Violetshine Warriors Novels & Stories

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.”

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