Voilet Novels & Stories

Most of the frat houses were on the same stretch of road only a few blocks from the dorms, walking distance was always a plus, the last thing a bunch of college students needed were duis or worse. Violet had gone with fitted,flare jeans, a black crop top, she was a firm believer in showing off if you had it because one day you would no longer, and paired it with a new pair of black wedge heels she'd been waiting to take out for a night on the town. Normally she would have just paired the ensemble with her favorite pair of converse but tonight was a special occasion after all, it called for her special date shoes that had never seen a date since they walked out of the shoe store almost a yea

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

She regretted herself as she reached for the lotion from the top of the cabinet. She prepared her equipment. She chose a beautiful dress. But something whispered to her to wear a purple dress. Violet fitted dress. Her panties and bra are also purple. From the top of the cabinet, she took the same color lipstick. When she had everything ready, she faced his big mirror. First she applied a little powder on her face and then applied purple lipstick on her lips. She ran it hard to get it to color properly.

“Oh my god, is that madman human after all? How could he leave so many marks… Damn it! I can't make it go away…” Violet in the bathroom kept cursing Dominic for being sick and perverted. While she was angry, she suddenly felt a pain in her inner thigh, when she looked down, Violet discovered that it was red, not only red but also very painful, not only that but also a little milky liquid. stick there. Violet, while not knowing what it was, swiped it with her finger. Now that she looked closely, she realized that this milky thing was semen, Violet immediately washed her hands as if she had touched something terrible.

The moment we step through the entrance, Sid practically vibrates with excitement. Her eyes dart from one display to another. "Oh my Goddess." I laugh. "Are you alright?" "No." She points dramatically at a purple gown displayed on a raised platform. "Venus, look at that." I glance toward the dress. It's beautiful. Deep royal purple silk embroidered with golden thread. But before I can comment, Sid grabs my arm. "Do you know what that is?" "Uh…A dress?" She gasps in offense. "Venus, that's La Couronne Violette."

But Xavier, I like my clothes hand-washed. Xavier looked at her quietly. He knew Violet had many flaws, like being inconsiderate to the household staff. But she wasn't a bad person at heart. She had been through so much. And that was why Xavier still tried to be good to her. He patiently waited for her to finish, then explained, "Wool coats shrink if you hand-wash them. It's best to dry-clean." Violet's face fell, but she forced a smile. "Well, now that you've explained it, I understand."

I snorted and looked at him like he was a fucking idiot. “If you have to ask that question then you haven’t tried it out. You should so that you know how unremarkable her pussy actually is. It’s nothing that you can’t get on any corner. I have to close my eyes just to come. If you take it for a spin and don’t agree with me then I’ve got a grand with your name on it. Violet will never be associated with the Vittori name.”

But as soon as I get in and lock the door, the lights turn on and I see her, sitting on the couch. I press my lips together and try not to laugh. “What’s so funny?” she asks, “Do you know what time it is?” “Yes. “ “Then why are you laughing? “ Violet is wearing cotton pyjamas with a pink penguin on the front. “You can’t look threatening dressed like this. “ She groans. “You will be the death of me. “ I jump happily and sit next to her. Then I hug her. “Congratulations on the award. “

-Violet- Violet’s chest heaved with a silent, seething fury as she stood alone in the dimly lit corner of her private library. The shadows from the towering bookshelves danced across her sharp features, mirroring the dark thoughts that churned within her. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, the knuckles whitening with the grip of her rage. "Those bastards," she whispered venomously, the words barely escaping her lips as if they were too dangerous to be fully unleashed into the world.

She smiled. "I don't really come here. How bout you, Whatcha ordering?" I asked as I opened the glass door. Violet was entering "Probably nothing, I just need to wr -- Oh My God!" She exclaimed as someone bumped into her, spilling water all over he stomach. "Oh my God" The person exclaimed. "You've got to be fucking kidding me" Vee sneered. Oh no, she's a ticking bomb. "I'm so sorry" He apologized looking up, his blue eyes giving a different kind of beauty to his black skin.