Novel & Cerita Woman With Violet Eyes

Elise asked but Violet shook her head. “ Valdosta is supposed to make him break that covenant or turn him into a mind control zombie. She is also a world class hypnotist too. She is really good at what she does and she should not be underestimated at all.” violet explained and the both of them nodded. But before Bianca could launch into her own findings, a woman dressed in a purple hood and a hat made with webs and cotton walked into the restaurant attracting their attention. She began stumbling and walking into people making people to leave the road for her and before they could say jack.

She radiated an aura of power that was both intimidating and magnetic, so much so that for a moment, I forgot how to speak. She was a storm in human form. Her makeup was minimal but impeccably done, enhancing her striking features. But it was her eyes—a piercing violet-gray—that sent a jolt through my body. What kind of eyes are those? I wondered, i have never seen them before. As she sat down, a woman who had been following her—someone I hadn't even noticed earlier—dropped a folder onto the table and left with a slight bow. The woman crossed her legs, leaned forward slightly, and interlocked her fingers under her chin.

She didn’t understand that the last thing I wanted to do was piss her or anyone off. However, me being alone didn’t last for long as I felt Celeste’s presence behind me. I turned around, facing her, smiling politely at the woman who I knew was waiting for a reaction from me. Her violet eyes which have changed to a darker shade of purple, met my green ones, and I could swear that I heard the woman let out a low growl as she looked me up and down.

Even mother faltered back and in the middle of it all the only one who had a half smile on their face as opposed to the bewildered expressions everyone else had was Violet. Soon the cut started to heal, but I'd passed a message across. I was no different from before just because I was 'captivated by a woman'. Those who crossed me would still be punished. "Why do you look so unfazed?" I whispered in her ear, letting my breath brush the back of her neck up to her earlobe. "I can't afford to," her reply was strained but it put a smile on my face. "Who knew you could listen to simple instructions after all." I said and hid my smile behind her long black wavy hair.

A blonde girl with big blue eyes walks in _" Hello, my name is Poppy, I would like to work for the lady because the money is super attractive, it's like more than what I get from hookups in like 6months" "Next!". _" oh...well, give me a call whenever you feel like having fun".she winks at me "Please leave". Next was a beautiful dark-skinned lady "Hello my name is Yemi, I'm Nigerian, and I think I'm capable of taking care of Miss Violet or was it Mrs?, anyway, I can cook, clean, whatever". I nod my head "That's great".

As soon as I walked into the ballroom, I scanned the room to find Violet. "Austin.." I turned to see Alex "Hey." "How are you?" He asked. "Not in a good state.. physically and psychologically.." I said honestly. "She's on the right side of this ballroom." Alex patted my shoulder and I smiled to him. "Thanks." I walked to the right side of the ballroom and tried to find Violet. My eyes landed on her right away when I saw that captivating blue eyes. She's currently talking to someone smiling widely and I felt my body automatically walk to her.

She still has her gun in her hand, but now she is holding it loosely as if it is a toy. “She wanted to take your place, to be grandmaster,” The lady sitting on the other couch with the wine glass joins the conversation. “Nora, I would like to hear from Victoria. I think she can speak for herself,” Violet says as she crosses her legs. She still looks beautiful as she always looked. Her caramel-colored skin is smooth and her gray eyes are still able to mesmerize whoever looks at them. Her hair is braided and she is wearing high heels, tight denim jeans, and a stylish blouse.

The woman responds, her voice heavy with uncertainty. “Probably?” I repeat, and she nods, then walks past me to stand before Violet; even with her shades in the thickness of her black hair, she still looks shorter than Violet. “Maybe not your name, but you do have purple eyes, so...perhaps. Are you perchance a witch?” “I am.” Violet answers as she adjusts her posture, suddenly interested in the woman before her. “Well, I know for a fact that Alpha Aldrich is searching for a violet-eyed witch. Actually, he has been for the past year; that is why an Alpha who was once desperate for a Luna rejected all applications sent from our family.”

Violet had also been watching her for a while until the door opened before she could notice it. “Arghhhh” the woman screamed. “Arghhhh” Violet screamed back. “Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house” the woman asked her. “My house?” Violet repeated, it then dawned on her that she must be Caspian’s mother, she had the key to the house in her hand and she came to restock. “My name is violet” “I don’t care about your name, are you a spy?” She asked. “No”

the senior instructed before marching out of the room. "Can I get a glass of water?" Violet asked, her throat dry and scratchy. "Sure." Ginny walked over to the table, poured water into a glass, and handed it to her. Violet took a sip, the cool liquid soothing her parched throat. Ginny studied her for a moment. "Wow...You have a different eye color," she pointed out, both bewildered and awestruck. "Yeah," Violet replied, her voice flat, betraying little interest in the observation.