Walking Dead Violet Novels & Stories

Violet walked towards her, and happily hugged her from behind, but a sharp grip on her hand made her squeal in pain. “Betty…why??” She asked as she struggled to free herself from her grip. Betty smiled, dipped her hand into her pocket and forced something down Violet's throat. Violet coughed so hard as the object traveled down her throat. “I have just fed you the Viper's throng, a deadly poison. I have taken care of you all this while, it's time to make use of you.” Betty smirked as she pushed Violet to the floor. She crossed her palms on her abdomen and walked around Violet who groaned in pain.

He laughs again. I find myself relaxing slightly. Maybe this is good. Maybe talking to someone who isn’t one of the three heirs currently destroying my sanity is exactly what I need. Caelan steps closer. Not enough to make me uncomfortable. Not yet. “You know, your eyes really are that color.” I blink. “What?” “Violet.” I shift awkwardly. “Last time I checked.” His gaze lingers. “They’re beautiful.” Heat touches my cheeks. “Thanks.” His eyes drop briefly toward my mouth.

"Once again, Mr. Portwalt.. Please take a good care-" "I know.. She's my fiance.. I know what I'm doing." I hissed coldly and he nodded. He left and I walked to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and there's ingredients to make the soup. I walked to the room and found Violet staring blankly at the ceiling. "Vi, you okay?" I asked and she nodded weakly. "I'm going to the grocery store to buy the ingredients to make a soup. I'll be back okay?" I said and she nodded weakly. I walked out of my room and left without being suspicious with Violet's act.

"Sure, I'll tell you when I get there then." After the farewell ritual, Zein returned home and Violet went into her room. She gazed at the Cherry's limp body on the bed. Violet nimbly took the woman's phone and then sent a message to someone. After that she changed Cherry clothes to one of her nightclothes. "Almost perfect," she said with smile, full of meaning. ***

Scarlet’s POV I was inside the room with Elizabeth when Vespara came in, and to my complete surprise, she wasn’t alone, Violet was with her. I didn’t expect to see Violet here at all. She had been so adamant on the phone, so filled with anger and pain, that I had truly believed she wouldn’t come. And yet, there she was, standing on her own feet, despite her usual reliance on a wheelchair. It took me a second to understand what I was seeing, Violet Blackthorn standing at the doorway, her back straight, her face guarded, and her eyes locked on her mother’s fragile form lying on the bed.

“Well, I must get back to work. I will let you know when you can go get your things. If you need anything in the meantime, let me know. Anything at all.” “Sure, yeah, I will,” Violet said, getting up as well. She watched him leave then decided to take a walk around the flower garden before going back inside. Now that she wasn’t working for the alpha, she had more time on her hands than she knew what to do with. Unfortunately, that meant she had more time to remember that night her parents were murdered.

As the day turned into evening,I leaned into the warmth of the blanket, In the cozy living room. "Let's watch my favorite TV show," Violet suggested. "Okay sure" I smiled. She put on her favorite show, she was busy watching the show while I was locked up in my phone. "That's my man, right there, my favorite man" I chuckled, I raised my head slightly to watch her playful gesture. "That's my man Adrian Myles walker." Violet said , the name Adrian ringing a bell in my head. I raised my head out of curiosity to see this Adrian guy and a wave of shock pass through my entire body

Chapter 6 An hour later, Selena walked into her house with Wave, who instantly ran inside, jumping around. Weird, she thought, alarmed as she noticed the door was open. She walked further into the house. "Wave, Wave!" she called out. "Wave, please come!" she said cautiously, walking forward. Just as she was about to call for him again, she spotted Violet lying lifeless in a pool of blood. "Violet!" she screamed. "Violet, what happened?" She dialed the emergency number unconsciously, her mind scattered, unable to think clearly.

he asked. As if she was going to tell him, Violet was entirely grateful that she had given her body to her mate first and not him. “Nothing Alpha” she replied. He continued by kissing her neck when Violet turned and saw a vase on the table, she slowly picked it up and smashed it on his head. The broken shard sunk into his brain and he was bleeding from it until he fell dead on her body, Violet tried to push his dead body off her when she realized that she was actually hallucinating and he was still on top of her sucking her breasts like his life depended on it.

It seemed that was all that was missing for these two, F******k official, Darren seemed to be dragging his feet, the big debate of a guy his age, to actually commit to a committed relatioship or continue the casual flirtation that usually turned to friends with benefits. The girls had made one complete turn of the downstairs as Violet finished up the last sips of her second cup of beer, she felt the felt the tingles of the liquid starting the beginning process of what they did best, intoxicate. Violet took no notice of the stranger in the corner that had his eyes on her even before she walked through the doors. He had noticed her presence even before she made a physical appearance in front