Who Tortured Violet In Iron Flame Novels & Stories

saw the blaze of fire burning extremely bright and not moving. As soon as he saw the beautiful Amber glow next to the fire he knew that had to be Violet and ran towards it. He ran as fast as could to get to Violet before it was to late again. Before they knew it Jay ran right into the middle of the fire. Stopping in the middle of the fire upon seeing Violets glowing amber face. As soon as Violet saw him she became very blue, stricken with complete terror that Jay was going to be burnt to nothing by the flames she begun weeping, and the flames all turned to a Jade Blue and started healing the plants and kept Jay from burning. I took off after seeing Jay, I need to learn to control the blue f

“She believes this was inheritance. A duty.” “Yes,” Evelyn said. “Which means she will defend it as legacy.” Alexander turned to her. “And you.” “I am not defending anything,” Evelyn replied. “I am dismantling.” They closed the book together. That evening, a message arrived through an encrypted channel. No threats. No accusations. Just a single line. You are burning the only thing that ever protected you. Evelyn read it once. Then deleted it. She turned to Alexander. “She thinks the fire was protection.”

Theo’s brows knot as he slowly realizes what Maddie is talking about. “Impossible.” He muttered before coughing which only made him gasp for more air. “Possible.” Maddie smirked. “That ruby stone left inside you will burn your every muscle, slowly. Think of it as an acid. It was supposed to be placed in your heart but you woke up so now, I have to stab you again and double the pain.” Without any word, Maddie stabbed Theo on his right thigh. Theo couldn’t help but to scream in pain. Maddie looked at him as she stabbed his other thigh. She’s shivering in anger and all she wants is to torture him over and over again.

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

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.

BAYNE’S POV I hated having my hands tied. I hated not doing anything for her and most of all, I fucking hated that she was going through so much hate. There were two sides of Violet. One she was the warrior, a fighter ready to take down the whole world and the second, was just a broken woman desperate for a soul healing. This part of her craved a heart to love her and I was glad that she was ours. I was glad she had three hearts to control and do with them however she wanted to.

"His episodes are getting worse." "Wave, look at me. Everything will be okay. Come down from the balcony, okay? Please..." Violet begged, her voice trembling. Wave, who couldn’t understand, attempted to jump off. "Wave, please!" Violet cried out, tears streaming down her face. "Big bro, please." She carefully made her way toward him, and just as she reached him, she grabbed him and pulled him away from the balcony, injuring her hand in the process. Instantly, Wave started gasping for air.

He handed me a device with trembling hands. The screen lit up. It was a photograph. A photograph of Violet. Violet was bound, pale and unconscious where she lay. Her head was lolling to the side while Tristan's hand rested possessively at her waist. Bruises darkened her wrists. Blood matted her hair. The room instantly fell into chaos. To think they’d been the very people who had been so insistent on branding her a traitor. I felt something inside me snap cleanly in half. "That bastard," Zayn growled.

I curled into myself trying to shut everything out. I don’t know how long had passed but the smell of sandalwood and amber entered the space as I heard the front door, slowly as the scent grew stronger my senses became mine once again. I was finally feeling normal again when my bedroom door swung open and within a few seconds his strong arms were wrapped around me holding me together. I finally took a deep breath and looked around me, my friends were both sitting on the bed looking at me with concern, Scarlet had a scratch on her arm that wasn’t there when she had arrived at the house. I looked at them both with confusion. “What happened Scarlet?” I asked my bestie. “That night.... when your

Ember is dressed in fire-forged armor, standing over my chained body. “You were always too soft, Bastion.” She says. “Too foolish and self-centered to see what I really needed.” The same man stands behind her, arms folded, looking like a muscle-bound god. “You want me to kill him, Flame?” She smiles “No. let him rot. He was never worth my time.” The vision faded and I screamed, not out loud, my dry throat couldn’t handle it. But inside, where it counts. Where she wants it to hurt.