Romans & histoires Violet Dragon

Petra, Zack, and Ken were summoned inside the room where Dr. Rowan and Violet were. Dr. Rowan began to explain what was going on, "the curse Violet has is called the curse of the dark mamba, giving the affected person an extraordinary sense in exchange for their original one". He continued, "in Violet's case it is her sight which has been taken but in return, she has been given the special sight of auras that gives her a 360-degree vision and no blind spot."

Bianca said while turning back to look at the door. “ I believe this is when we all run girls. This is about to get really nasty.” Violet said as a plume of purple and black smoke filled the shop, the outline of what looked like the wings of a dragon was swinging in the smoke. “ilea ayunkthanum. Guys better hold on tight. I am going to use a transportation spell to get us out.” Violet said as she began moving her lips again and they held to her carrying the heavy bird and disappeared.

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

Violet began moving normally as soon as the shadow emerged, unlike how restricted she had been previously. "Young man, mystic spells have existed since ancient times. However, it's a pity that there still hasn't been a book that contains a complete record of all of them!" Violet walked very confidently toward Sebastian. He glanced at her and just smiled impassively. The word "Restrain" was a very common spell indeed from the Indigo Thunder God tactic. He had just used it to test out Violet's powers. There was an enormous blast, and black scales suddenly started to grow all over Violet's body. Her eyes turned into the eyes of a snake.

It was Violet. Dressed in a flowing gown that mirrored the moonlit sky, her ebony hair cascaded like a waterfall, framing her delicate features and illuminating eyes the color of twilight. In her presence, a sense of both vulnerability and fierce determination resonated—an echo of her turbulent past and her unwavering spirit.

Small, dark, and swirling with a sickly crimson liquid, it gleamed under the dim torchlight. The runes etched into its surface seemed alive, shifting and curling like snakes on her fingertips. "You know," Violet mused, gently removing the lid and inhaling the scent of my blood. "Every single thing I’ve done—every lie, every spell, every death—was for this moment." Her voice wavered, not with regret, but with something more dangerous—obsession. "After the fight with your people," she began softly, "I walked into the throne room, searching for Scarlet. I thought if I found her, I’d find answers. But all I found was her body—lifeless and crumpled on the floor."

"This wasn't our initial plan. We need a Luna who would be strong enough to give you an heir and look after you. Each day that passes, your lifeline reduces.” “She was meant to be used for a ritual to cleanse you, right? What happened?” Vee asked, raising an eyebrow. "Why didn't you use your mate for rituals, huh? That's none of your business; just stay in your lane. The last time I remember, you all were in charge of my pack and not my private life." “A quick note to you all. Violet is from a royal blood; her father is the late Alpha of the Moonlight Kingdom. Before her mom remarried Damien, who took over the pack. She is of royal blood.”

“The aura at this place will draw in more spirit energy. It can calm down one’s mind and make one’s sleep better. It's best to form the Universal Violet Dragon Formation.” The Universal Violet Dragon Formation was one of the two formations he had gotten from Cloudia Paragon. It was a defensive formation, and it could defend against the attack from a grandmaster if he could set it up.

She tried to warn his son of the danger of the violet poison, but Drake ignored her, he couldn't think straight at the moment and kept attacking everyone who stood in his way. The Moon Goddess had favored the Luna of Violet pack, Viviane Violet, with the violet poison. The poison that could paralyze the enemies in an instance and kill them as soon it reached their heart. Viviane was able to bestow all violet men with violet poison in their claws, which made the Violet pack one of the deadliest packs in the world. One of them managed to scratch Drake’s arm while he was trying to pursue Zack. Leaving a scratch mark on Drake’s skin. But Drake ignored the wound and kept punching whoever came to

Anya, ‘Hi’ Arya, ‘Hello wild cat. Anya, ‘Thank you so much. This wouldn't have happened without your information.’ Arya, ‘I know! So, ready for your promotion?’ Anya, ‘What promotion? Arya, ‘Aww! Are you hurt my wild cat?’ His tone sent a chill down her spine and left her heart racing. This was wrong! Why was Arya trying to stake his claim over her? Anya, ‘I am not yours! Stop calling me that. Thanks for everything. I need to go now.’