Who Tortured Violet In Iron Flame Novels & Stories

“Now that you’ve realized who you are, you should know that I’m keeping you here so you can make up for your sins. You will begin to accept the punishment you deserve tomorrow!” Violet said nothing. As it turned out, saying that she was Agatha did not grant her freedom. She was filled with extreme sadness, resentment, and anger. She stared at the bottle full of clear liquid and could not even say anything. Then, she fainted. … It was hot. It was burning. Did they push her into a hot furnace? Violet shifted in discomfort. Her body felt heavy, and she had trouble even moving in the simplest manner. She vaguely heard people talking, and slowly, she was able to hear clearly.

Main Characters: Violet Willow Wade - Luna Queen of the Royal Moonstone Pack (Wolf’s name Willa) Violet is a strong Alpha female, having lost her mother at the age of 5 she was brought up by her father and brother. Her mother had died in a rogue attack and ever since she has seen her brother and father being extremely protective over her. At the age of 19, she is the strongest female warrior in the pack, she has trained all her life because she did not want to be vulnerable or weak in front of anyone. She is very loving and caring in nature and is loved by her entire pack for her gentleness and kindness towards them. She despises old customer especially being sold to someone as their bride a

Willow had already said she was doing everything because Violet had stolen Stewart from her, which was a lie. Men cannot be stolen. Nobody did that. Stewart simply left her because he realized she wasn’t good enough for him. And to think that he belonged to Violet from the beginning. She never stole him. Destiny just had to be fulfilled. “Why do you hate me so much, Katie? My only crime was getting married to your brother. And I don’t think that is worth being castrated by you,” Violet cried out, snot slipping down her nose. She was miserable. Pain pricked every part of her body. Her head pounded. She couldn’t even fight back. She had endured their torture because of the children. She didn’t

I smirked at the sight of the gas tank and opened it, spilling it over their bodies, pulling out my lighter; I lit the thing and threw it over the men’s bodies before walking toward the woods, following Iris’s scent. “It seems like you’ve been busy” Iris said as she most probably caught the scent of the burning bodies. I sighed and shook my head at the state of her stomach. She had put her spare shirt on, but I could still see the bandage on her stomach through the shirt. “And you keep forgetting that this is dangerous, Iris” I said looking her in the eye. My brown eyes met her silver-blue ones, and it took everything in me not to melt in them, confessing my feelings toward her. She glared a

Violet’s POV "I'm such a fool! I couldn't even fight back to save her", that was Layla's voice, she was sobbing. Something warm was holding my right hand rather tightly as I tried to move. Everywhere hurts, especially my legs. They felt heavier. "He's a criminal! We have to report him. Why would he hurt Violet and even take her away? She... She was so... So pitiful" "Uhm..." I groaned out, my throat cracking.

I don’t know who heard my prayer, God, the devil, or someone else, but someone surely did, because everything changed in a single day. Violet’s family had an accident. Her parents were gone. She and her little brother lost everything, and I finally got what I’d always wanted. I took it all. I wanted her to suffer. I even brought Nora back to take Violet’s place in Matthew’s life. And yet, my fingers kept drifting to the spot on my neck where she’d nearly strangled me, her voice still echoing in my head. “Killing you would be mercy. You have to suffer tenfold what you did to me and my brother. I will make sure you wish you were all dead. I, Violet Moore, promise you all a life worse than hell

She looked down at her lap as she set her plate to the side so he wouldn’t see her roll her eyes. He took a breath, but whatever he was going to say changed to “what happened to your arm?” Violet realized her sleeve rose enough to see the burn. She pulled it back down. “Nothing, just wasn’t careful enough this morning.” He scoffed with a bitter smirk but kept looking at her like she was a bug he’d never seen before and had caught under glass. It made her nervous and afraid of what he might uncover. There was no way he would be able to tell the burn was from yesterday and not this morning right? Tugging again at her sleeve, Violet collected her dishes. “I gotta get back to work,” she said and

As he directed Violet to take a seat on the bed, he asked with obvious displeasure. "We caught those who lit the fire on the warehouse, killed them and spared one for you to torture." Logan replied calmly. Axel groaned heavily. He had to restrain himself and prayed that his dick would nod off. He rubbed Violet's head and leaned his face near to hers while looking at her as she naively stared at him. She couldn't hear Axel's and Logan's conversation. "I will be back soon naughty mouse," He kissed her forehead. Violet's blood rushed to her cheeks, her face turned red. "O..okay." She was flustered.

Violet said as she's trying to push me out from her changing room. "No baby.. I'm staying here.. No." "She won't go anywhere." Blake pulled me out and I sighed. "I hate you, Austin Portwalt!" Violet hissed before Jean closed the door. "See.. See that behavior! If she runs away.. I'm going to kill you!" I hissed at Blake and he laughed. "She won't run away.. If she does.. You can make another wedd-" I turned to Blake and glared big time. He gestured to me to get into my changing room. I walked in and turned on my laptop to activate the CCTV in Violet's changing room.