Novel & Cerita Violetshine Warriors

"This wasn't our initial plan. We need a Luna who would be strong enough to give you an heir and look after you. Each day that passes, your lifeline reduces.” “She was meant to be used for a ritual to cleanse you, right? What happened?” Vee asked, raising an eyebrow. "Why didn't you use your mate for rituals, huh? That's none of your business; just stay in your lane. The last time I remember, you all were in charge of my pack and not my private life." “A quick note to you all. Violet is from a royal blood; her father is the late Alpha of the Moonlight Kingdom. Before her mom remarried Damien, who took over the pack. She is of royal blood.”

“We got the company, Mom is free, and that bastard Lucas will spend the rest of his life behind bars." "Are you ready to just let Josephine go?” “I wanted to burn everyone down when I returned. I hated them all,” Violet admitted, “But now, Sean, I’m calm. There is no more storm. I do hate Josephine and Liam, but I promised Mom that I would not go after them. I want to move forward with my mom and let us all heal and finally have a happy life.” Sean poured another glass of wine and handed it to Violet. “Showing mercy to your enemies is giving them a second chance — not just to recuperate, but also to strike back a hundred times harder,” he said as he offered the wine.

~~~REGINA’S POV~~~ ****** Since I woke up, I knew someone was instigating this war, and I started thinking about it again, but I can't seem to get what we were fighting for; from what I have heard, I don't see a reason for the fight. But I know Killian would not just stay without doing anything so the best thing to do is to fight back and as long as we take down the Alpha and his beta the warriors would run away with no one to protect them and then we can investigate further so while the people were being arranged I was with Dylan so we could protect the people because I felt like I don't have the mind to fight some of them because they were innocent while some were wicked but either way I d

The boss’ health bar took a beating with holes in her veil, so Akiko finished the fight with some old-fashioned punches. Oritha cheered in appreciation of the beatdown as the third boss fell with a scream. Veiled Violet dropped some steel silk that could be used to craft better armour. Zen immediately thanked the guild leader for her contribution and squealed in delight at the new material, feeling it in his hands. Thankfully, they did not come with holes.

Power. Tomorrow Violet back. With extras. Witches. Magic boost. Day after Alliance. Fight. Make-or-break. But ready. True ready. Not wishing. Not scraping by. Geared. Able. Threat. Lila wants war? Gets war. Not her kind. Not her prep. This time her vs united. Synced hit. Smart play. This time her learning underestimating cost. Dismissing. Thinking win locked. This time her end. And me? Me standing winner. Taking Alliance. Locking future. Proving worth every trust. Two days. Just two. Then all shifts. Forever.

Closing her eyes to concentrate, Violet felt her supernatural energy coming out of her hand and forming an invisible shield around Jack. The wolves attacked him, unaware of her protection, and slammed their muzzles on it, feeling disturbed as why they weren't able to hit Jack. They looked at each other, alongside the other humans around, like they had no idea what type of prank that was. Violet wanted to laugh, but then something occurred to her. She could use her shield to get herself and the other two to the hidden room without them being attacked. All she had to do was to get near Jack and Lance so they could walk by her side.

growled the first man, drawing a knife. Violet's hand went to her quiver, bow already in hand. "Our Monarchs would not want us to fight," Violet said. "Isn't there another way to resolve this?" The men shouted and leapt at her. Her bow went up, blocking the blows. She dove, sliding between the two of them and nocked an arrow as she spun. The shaft flew but the woman pushed her just as she fired, driving the arrow into the floor. "You'll have to do better than that," grinned the taller warrior, his silver mask sending chills down Violet's spine.

she asked as she took that long red hair to curl around her finger "what do you want me to do? A war against the archduke's family?" "No dear...worse" a mischievous smile invaded her lips, one that would be unusual on the face of a child of that age "villains are not just people who cause blood...they are people who also cause agony, social isolations, an emotional hell. ..." the tone became velvety at that moment, one that completely fit with that image, the image of someone telling his Machiavellian plan "all you need to do, my dear violet... is see a way to bring the sea of fire to him."

I was watching from above, and as I drifted closer, the image shifted again. This time, I was not seeing through Baelor’s eyes. I could not tell whose view it was either. I was standing on a battlefield, and across from me stood Kayden. No…Kian. Everything around us was empty and dark. Both of our eyes glowed red. We stood a few feet apart. Kian raised his hands, and the ground beneath us started to shake. Panic shot through me as Violet suddenly ran out in front of me. Her eyes glowed white, her hair lifted into the air, and she raised her hands. Kian’s red hair began to glow. Then he pushed his hands forward.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”