Violetshine Warriors Novels & Stories

She’s a WITCH! "Somebody has killed our warriors in the dining hall!" I heard Lawrence growl just as I heard screams erupt in front of me from Violet who looked to have been injured. "KILL THEM ALL!" I commanded before a lot of my followers began to drop to their knees from having their throats slashed. I watched in momentary shock before screams erupted again. “KILLIAN, NO!" I heard Violet scream again before that wolf Oscar attacked him. It was no need for me to intervene. Violet was already bleeding out and losing consciousness from the lost of blood. It wasn't until I was nearly knocked over by a barely breathing Elena that I was brought back to the present.

They circled one another, each sizing the other up and looking for the best opportunity to strike. Maeve quietly inched the witches backwards and out of direct harm. While her attention was focused on the witches, and while Alpha Lorenzo’s was focused on ending the evil in front of him, Violet saw her perfect moment. This was her chance to take out her competition. To take out this manipulative witch who didn’t deserve her place at the Alpha King’s side. She would be able to pass it off as Arla being injured in battle, and she would be hailed as the valiant warrior who tried, but ultimately failed, to save her Luna Queen.

My eyes are glued shut thanks to the mixture of tears and chlorine so I don't know exactly who pulled me out but the faint jumble of voices tells me that I am still alive. I feel painful compressions on my chest and I turn over to cough out the water, throwing up in the process. I have never been more humiliated, the pool should have killed me when it had the chance. I force my eyes open and see Hestia breath a sigh of relief, tears of her own leaving streaks on her cheeks. She takes me into her arms, "My God, Violet, I'm so glad you're okay." "You're," My voice croaks, "You're glad I'm okay?"

I must have fallen asleep, into a real deep sleep, the thing I woke up to was someone shaking me awake, it's probably one of the doctors wanting to check on Violet while I'm being in the way. "Mister, mister, let me go," a small voice says, it's not one of my doctors, I opened my eyes and was met with eyes that are a mix of blue and purple. "Violet" I whisper, her eyes are different, the treatment is working, it's changing her, and making them look more purple. "Mister, let me go," she says again, couldn't she remember me from earth. "Had nice sleep, Violet?" I ask her.

They fought for so long until the opponent landed a decisive blow on Yaoyao's grandfather, splitting him from the middle into two parts, as if not enough he ddvoured his soul. Yaoyao struggled to see the silhouette's face. Hmm!! As if it could feel being watched by someone, the silhouette turned towards Yaoyao and attacked her, the pressure it radiated was so much that Yaoyao was immediately teleported from there and returned back to her body, her soul wasn't strong enough to withstand the pressure released by the silhouette. It was a miracle that her soul was able to withstand the might released during the battle. Ah! Ah! Ah! Yaoyao released a series of pants as she opened her eyes, fear sl

As if he would ever give any kind of serious thought to any one human for any other reason than sustenance he required from them. "I want to play beer pong, let's go take a number Suze!" Violet was ready to party in every sense of the word and beer pong was one of her favorite ways to get down. She dragged Suzie along towards the keg for a third refill, Suzie was busy searching for Darren, though she would never admit how much she really liked him, or the fact that she put on those stilettos cause she knew he loved them on her. Violet knew just how much he really meant to her though, what kind of friend would she be if she didn't know Suzie's true feelings.

Violet flew in over the circle of soldiers, her long whip moving like a swift serpent to snatch away all the long spears. Then, she shouted, “Carissa, Goddess's Petals!” Carissa soared through the air with her spear in hand. She swung the Rose Spear with powerful, fluid motions, sending the spearheads flying into the enemy ranks. Each strike found its mark, piercing through enemy soldiers. Carissa and Violet looked at each other. Their teamwork was perfect! Surrounded by enemies targeting each of the five of them, they decided to consolidate their efforts, moving as one to disrupt the enemy’s strategy.

he screamed, pointing behind the girls. Alice came to a halt, taken aback by what the man was pointing at. She seemed to lose all her strength and fell to the ground when she saw what he was pointing to. She was terrified by what she saw. Aimen, Celine, and Zoey all turned around. Just like the others, they were also horrified by what they witnessed. An enormous white wolf has appeared in front of them. Its golden eyes were fixed on Alice and her friends, and it seemed to be staring at them angrily.

The circle flared black and violet, twisting, alive. From the darkness, a whisper rose: Nex umbraa, kai vel’thra… ix shael. Kai’thai kharuun… kai’thra kai’thai. From shadow, I awaken… I am hers. I am warrior… I am and I become. Then it appeared. Not a simple crow, but something older, warped. Its wings were tattered starlight. Its eyes burned like molten amethyst. It landed on her shoulder. Claiming her. Marking her.

The lines were intricate and glowing with a faint violet light that only pulsed in the blood of the true lineage. I shoved at his chest, pushing him aside, my eyes wide with a sudden freezing horror. I scrambled back toward the headboard, the silk of my slip tangled around my thighs. “You…” I gasped, my voice failing me. “You’re Julian. The high Alpha. The man my father…. The man I’m supposed to be ‘presented’ to.” Julian didn’t look embarrassed. He sat up slowly, his chest still heaving from our exertion, his eyes glowing with the same terrifying, beautiful violet light I had seen in the tattoo.