Violin Novel Novels & Stories

I cut her off, feeling the pound of my heart. She looks at me, and her eyes fill with tears. "I read the book - All the bright places. That is not your story, Viola. You are not Finch, you are Violet, all the colours in full brightness, and it hurts so much that you can not see yourself how we see you." She quietly cries and I will very much like to blame her tears on the pregnancy and on not that I broke her heart. "You saved my life, Viola." She dries her tears with a tissue.

Vincent is such a talented man, amazingly similar to what a prince should be, but the more I get to know him, the more I see another side of him that is beaten down. “I’d like to call it unsure instead, ” he corrected just as he squat and placed the violin safely in its antique case lying on the marbled floor. “Anyway, the composition is called Eren’s Touch.” “Why that title?” I asked, curious. “It...It’s complicated to explain.” His head lowered and he looked as if pained on something. That caught my attention. I am no Cupid and I do not have experiences yet on my own, but I am an intuitive woman and I know a heartbroken person when I see one.

He definitely did not belong in this place. “How’s your first day?” he asked. “Not what I expected.” “I know what you mean,” he said. “Is that a violin?” She nodded to his instrument. He kept it close, and kept one hand resting on it, as if afraid someone might steal it. “It’s a viola, actually. It’s just a little bigger, but it’s a much different sound. More mellow.”

Placing the violin in her bag, she got up from her seat carrying it. "See you tomorrow," Rathi said before walking out. She came out from the dim corridor and stood to see the dark clouds crowding up giving the signs of heavy rain. As she guessed the rain started to pour once she is out of the college building. Thankfully she had an umbrella that has protected her lover from the rain yeah, Rathi used to address her violin as Lover. It was there with her all the time, she used to kiss it before going to sleep and she adores it madly since she bought that with much difficulty, starved for two days to convince her Nanny to buy this.

"With her new violin. I'll stand guard outside to make sure you're not disturbed during this first practice session. It's important that Lilly can concentrate fully on getting acquainted with her new instrument. Emerald winked subtly at Lilly before stepping out and closing the door, leaving the three of them alone in the music room bathed in warm afternoon light. The phantom sensation between them intensified immediately, pulsing with shared emotion, as they lost their privacy. "Is that it?" Kenny asked, his voice hushed with anticipation as he approached. "The new violin?" Lilly nodded, carefully placing the case on a nearby table and opening it to reveal the hybrid creation nestled in its

A private violinist stood on the small mezzanine above, playing a slow, hauntingly beautiful melody that drifted smoothly through the air. Viola looked around the secluded space, then looked across the candlelit table at him. "You took me out for dinner?" she asked softly. Sebastian leaned back in his leather seat, slightly arching a dark brow as his lips curved into a subtle, unreadable expression. "You complained about being locked inside," Sebastian replied, his tone smooth and level. "Order whatever you want." A waiter appeared silently, pouring drink for Sebastian and water for Viola before taking their orders and vanishing behind the velvet curtain.

Her voice followed, filled with seething rage, "We'll see about that, street rat!" Once in my room, my phone buzzed with a message from Marco. [We're settled in the west wing guest room. All's well.] [We've discovered it was Miss Victoria who had nails scattered on your path.] Victoria. I typed back, [Keep tabs on her.] I walked over to the window, gazing out at the sprawling estate swallowed by the night. Twinkling lights cast a luxurious glow, luring people in like bait in a trap. Who would be the prey? It did not matter. The hunter had already made their entrance.

Dylan got into my car and I drove off to a coffee shop nearby. The coffee shop was very elegant and quiet.The inner color was soft and the warm color of the wall made people feel warm. There were potted plants on each table which looked good.Someone was playing a violin inside. At this moment,the strings of the violin were slowly drawn across the strings,making a beautiful sound. I knew it was swan lake. It was still morning so there was really no one in the cafe. It felt like we had made a block booking.We choose a table by the window.The two violinists surrendered themselves in playing the violin.

Rhee Min-Jun asked as he stood up. “I think I have it.” “Alright. I’m going to play the violin’s part.” He stepped into the shadows then returned with his violin. “Ready?” “Ready,” she confirmed. “One, two, three, go,” she muttered before her fingers began the slow dance on the ivory keys. The notes whispered in the air, but they echoed in her heart. The writer had created a musical masterpiece that would remain with Hae Mina for the rest of her life.

Caitlin raised her violin to her chin and lifted the bow. With the first gentle stroke, a hauntingly beautiful melody filled the hall. The sound of the violin, combined with her enigmatic presence, immediately captivated the audience. Even King Leif VI, who had shown little interest in the event, raised his eyes toward the stage. The solo violin piece was mesmerizing, as if it carried a spell. It swept through the grand chamber, stealing every breath and holding every heartbeat still. As the melody flowed, something stirred in Leif VI—a ripple across a lake that had long been still.