Viola Bly Manor Novelas e Histórias

I took a cold shower to try to release some of the stress I felt, then I decided to begin some work on my laptop. Few hours later, a maid’s voice shattered the peace. "Ms. Olivia, a lady, awaits you in the living room.” I walked up to my door, opening it. “What last?”, I inquired. “I do not know her name, but she did come here yesterday”, the maid said. Mia, again? The groan that escaped me was primal. What did she want this time? “Did a man come with her?”, I asked.

There was not a single sign pointing out to something ominous crossing reality unless you count the crows cawing as they flew in flocks and the loud silence barely broken. With the wind dancing so chillingly in the air, the trees waving just as much in the corner of the street, a luxurious van drove away. It wasn’t until it took a wrong turn that the once peaceful night had been cradled by a deafening screech, smoke billowing from the crumpled hood. And from one of the doors that had blasted open, a woman nursing a throbbing head crawled her way out, her tanned skin a little paler.

excitedly she asked while touching and inspecting every part of it. Le heard it and answered, “the president gave it to you as his gift. Thank him tomorrow when he is not busy.” “Sure, mother.” After all her neighbors and friends went home, Marie decided to stay in her room earlier than the time she always did. A mahogany brown painted on its body and white keys were so inviting that she turned it on and play her song about “Whisper a Prayer and Amazing Grace.”

Brian screamed and three pairs of eyes flew towards us. Lyra gasped watching us, her eyes were red and full of fear. She turned her eyes away from us and her body kicked off with quivering. Something was wrong. I tried to make sense of the scene that was going on, but I couldn’t translate the silence that was taking place through my eyes. Whatever it was, I got the sense it was bad, bad for Lyra. “Welcome everyone,” Viola said with a cruel voice. She was a cruel person, so I didn’t give the damn tone she was using, but her dramatic greeting was something that told me the next words from her mouth would pierce someone in two.

Yet he resists at every turn. She’s going to need some outside help it seems. She thinks about the burner phone tucked in the back of her drawer. But that should only be used for something more drastic. She’ll stay within the house. For now. She leaves her room, finding her maid waiting outside the door. “Clean that up.” With that, she turns to seek out Adrian. It doesn’t take long to find him. He’s alone on the training grounds, working with a training dummy. Perfect. Viola slows her walk and hunches her shoulders. Making sure she looks sad and pitiful. When Adrian notices her, he hurries over, taking an arm and guiding her carefully to a bench.

viola hummed viola seems nervous and her palms became cold with sweat, the girl held viola's hand and said "don't worry, everything will be okay" viola asked "why you came alone? what about your husband or boyfriend?" the girl face became calm and she didn't talked anything viola felt that she seen this girl somewhere, viola asked "are you fashion designing student?" the girl asked "how you know?" viola understood that this girl is one of her classmate and her guess is right, she replied "just guessed"

***** Viola is an angry for the fact that Venom set Evelyn free without informing her, she was extremely angry that she dig her long artificial nail into her skin, she was also angry because the maid she has been maltreating and underestimating is the one that makes Evelyn's dress, now the foolish maid, has become popular and many people are looking forward to her and she has quit her job as a maid and she didn't even come back to the Spooner mansion. Everything happens suddenly to her, first Evelyn stole the prize of the competition, the old fool who her Mr. Spooner plead with trick them, Riley trick her, Venom did, she wanted to kill them all and have her revenge

Truly, her Mama is the best mother in the whole wide universe and she will do everything to keep her alive. Blythe was busy reminiscing things when she heard consecutive knocks on the door, thinking that maybe Addi was now back after getting some food from the cafeteria made her run in a hurry only to stumble in so much horror after finding the cold and stoic face of Attorney Vizmanos. Behind his back are his two well-built bodyguards who moved to take her away when he motioned them to…

04|Options. ~~~~ My shoulders relax, atleast i am not being attacked by an assassin. “I am um… I am Amber.” I introduce myself, turning my back to her so I can close the refrigerator. The woman relaxes. “Oh, hey Amber. I am Viola.” She puts down her frying pan. “ Sorry for this, I presumed you would be asleep till I leave.” Her voice is thick with her accent, raven hair packed in a bun, she isn't dressed like a maid, in fact, she looks like the lady of the house.

I grinned, “Sure mom.” “Dinner is in the oven,” she picked up her lesson books, “Sadly we won’t be done for dinner so please eat without us.” I shook my head, “Ok.” She blew a kiss and left, I slouched my shoulders and headed to my room. Even though she said she’d talk to him again… I knew she wasn’t going to, she never does. I closed my door and placed my violin in the closet along with my other three instruments, which included a flute, a cello, and a small piano. I changed into my black satin pajamas then snatched up my diary from my desk and plopped on my bed, opening my ice cream bar I began to write: