Violet Fell の小説・ストーリー

He is a heartless, ruthless demon and an enemy that is not easy to defeat. ******** Violet was standing by the window in her room, watching the rain falling. The sun had fallen asleep, leaving the sky in darkness. Tears dripped from Violet's eyes as her heart crying in pain. All the bad things that happened to her made her feel like she was living in hell.

How could one tiny human be this magical? "You don't— you don't know what you are saying, Axel... You are drunk..." She took another step but the bed was right behind her and she lost her footing and fell perfectly on the bed like a meal. My tongue moved to my lips and I groaned at the warmth that flooded through me just by the thought of what I was about to do. My hands went to my belt and I pulled it off with one swift movement. Violet's eyes increased in size and I thought it was the cutest thing I have ever seen in my whole life.

They finally entered an alcove area with a small counter, on top of which sat several vials. Violet suddenly reached out, took a small knife from her waistband, and sliced her wrist. She then reached over, grabbed a vial, and let her blood drip into it. When it was filled, she sealed it with a stopper. She bandaged her wrist with a rag, then held up the vial, examining it in the fading afternoon light. "You are putting your faith for his entire life in this one vial," Violet said. "And if it doesn't work?”

A storm waiting for her own name, her own myth. And whatever the hell she truly was… we were already hers, bound long before she ever saw us. “Let’s leave, Violet. Don’t tell me you’re already falling for them?” Abigail asked, flipping her hair with that careless mermaid arrogance. Violet jerked like someone slapped her with cold water. “Of course NOT. Are you insane? I’m just waiting for Riven to finish creating my pendant. I’ll be back tomorrow.” She promised with a shrug that fooled no one, not her friends, not us, not the goddess watching from whatever cracked sky birthed her.

Then he nodded, opened his phone and extended it to me. I took the phone from him and placed it in my ears. Carrick answered in the second ring. “Alpha Morgan” he said from the other end of the line in a raw voice. My heart stopped for a second. “Is everything okay?” There was a beat of silence. Just one. Long enough to confirm everything. “What happened?” I asked immediately. “It’s Violet, she is in the hospital,” he said in a clipped tone. She fell down a flight of stairs. She’s stable. For now.”

What could have prompted this her behavior? Violet was getting scared… her mission, was officially on hold.

Violet Something terrible is going to happen today. I don’t know why I feel like that as I carefully walk down the stairs with my blonde hair flowing behind me. My long white dress is soft like silk and hugs my porcelain skin in all the right places. Everyone’s eyes are on me—the Alpha king’s daughter—as I approach the bottom floor where the mating ball is waiting for me.

Everyone else raised their glasses — all in disbelief, but nonetheless, they were forced to take in the fact that this ‘Fallen Luna’ they’ve branded me of was initiating something for the betterment of her love rival’s child. Look at me, being all heroic. This was a situation I never thought I’d experience, and for the girl I hate the most, at that. Saving someone from dying or formulating the cure for cancer would have portrayed a better hero. “Oh, Goddess!” Violet’s legs wobbled, taking the attention back to her. “The stressful situation must have gotten to her.” One of the older pack members muttered as one of them slowly flooded around her, catching her fall. Man, she really couldn’t swa

Her grip was weakening now and very soon, she'd be dead. The snake moved it's tails away, removing itself from her hold. She could feel herself falling now. Like a loser, she'd die and no one would know. She closed her eyes as she prepared herself for the thud. But.. it never came. An invisible energy held her in the air. She opened her eyes and turned to look only to see a well dignified Poison, looking away from her while face palming himself. Violet sighed, embarrassed of her own reputation. She really made her dress disappear, then brought a flying snake to life. Then.. almost died by her own hands. It was embarrassing.

Neil shouts, "Fuck you! Get the fuck off me!" Neil struggles to get his hand free, but couldn't get it out. Ziv's expression is so light that he doesn't even seem to use much strength to control Neil. Ziv grunts lightly before letting Neil’s hand go. He says scornfully, "Violet is mine now." "Say that again, I will beat you up, you son of bitch." Neil raises his hand and is about to slam it on Ziv's face. "Watch out!" I yell. But suddenly, Neil's arms jerk twice and his legs go limp. He stumbles and falls to the ground.