Violetta Idv Novels & Stories

Violet is a lucky charm to whoever she serves, sold into Alpha Dorian's household, she was bought for the purpose of serving the alpha triplets. Fortune smiles on Alpha Dorian's household, so Violet was rewarded on her eighteenth birthday with an opportunity to attend the same elite wolves academy as the triplets. This came as a shocker to her and the triplets who she had fawned over for the last three years even though they made her life miserable. As she steps into the prestigious high school, she must learn to battle and survive in this place that refuses to accept her, while fighting against her feelings for the triplets.

the one Lilith only referred to as The Fourth. Lilith leaned against the window, arms crossed, watching all three of them like a god surveying worshippers. “You’re late,” she said coldly. Ava dropped to her knees. “I’m sorry, ma’am.” “No excuses. Strip.” Ava obeyed instantly, peeling away her blazer, blouse, bra, skirt. Everything. The Fourth…tall, cruel-eyed, in a pinstripe vest and nothing else…approached first. She gripped Ava’s chin.

"And they're willing to pay a pretty price to see you exposed." Violet's tummy twisted into knots. "What do you want, Tony? He smiled, a predator circling his prey. "Simple. I want $100,000. Pay me, and I'll forget I ever saw anything. Refuse, and I'll make sure Sharon and Eva have everything they need to tear you apart." "I don't have that kind of money," Violet said, her voice shaking. "Then figure it out," Tony said with a shrug. "You're resourceful. I'm sure Clyde would be happy to help his dear sister.

The female standing at the corner of the room although she wore a maid's uniform was actually hired by me personally as a meal taster in case of poisoning and she did her work discreetly. So far there hadn't been any such case of poisoning but that didn't mean I'd relent. She paused, ready to rush in my direction, but I shook my head to show I was fine. Violet calling me husband so casually was what caught me by surprise, not a possibility of being poisoned

She straightened her shoulders and stood tall, taking a few calming breaths before she let out a sigh. “Tell me about dragons,” she said. “If I am to be mated to one, I had better learn their ways.” Violetta looked at her with a sorrowful expression, but she nodded and stood, offering Izzy her arm. Izzy looped her arms through Violetta’s and took Mariella’s hand in her other palm, grasping it tightly. “What would you like to know?” Violetta asked kindly, glancing at Izzy with a small smile. ---

“You don’t think…” “It’s the only thing that makes sense, Iris,” Christian says, holding my gaze. “Violetta doesn’t talk to men – she’s a mafia wife-to-be, through and through. She didn’t go to Bonetti and Marino. Which means she talked to someone who did. And considering that you were picked up from Lupa by a crew who knew, somehow, that you’d be there taking a break…” “Christian,” I whisper, shocked.

“He thinks he knows everything. He walks into a store and just says ‘red.’ Like I’m some doll he’s styling.” “And yet,” Naomi said mildly, holding up a navy gown to my body, “you bought everything in blue.” “That’s not the point.” “It’s exactly the point.” I ignored that. “It’s going to be filled with these rich snobs,” I went on. “Violetta Castille will be there.” Naomi’s eyes widened. “The Violetta Castille?” “Yes.” I replied, “She invited him publicly on national television.” Naomi winced. “Messy.”

Violetta pauses. “With all due respect ma’am, I don’t intend to hurt Nova and if you are thinking of telling me their sex I already have my suspicions and I do not care what sex they are. I am immensely attracted to them, but even more so in love with them.” I sigh then under my breath “Cade and Gina are right I just needed to admit it to myself.” “Good! Because Nova doesn’t deserve the hate that they sometimes receive least of all from someone who should be showing them affection!” She pins me with her eyes and I feel like there is more to this that she is not about to tell me.

The reporter takes a few more pictures of us before pulling out a pen and paper, “So, the world wants to know, how did you two fall in love?” “What a great question,” Anthony smiles, squeezing my arm as if to go along with what he is about to say, “Violet is a beautiful woman, so of course, I decided to ask about her when I caught a glimpse of her on the news. She is a little difficult to find due to her mastery in avoiding the paparazzi but I just knew she was the one for me. She is hard working and has a kind heart, making me realize that she was the only one I would marry.”