Violet Fell 소설 & 이야기

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.

I picked up the flower vase from the table from her window side about to enter the bathroom when I saw Violet use a wipe to clean her wrist, it revealed her tattoo, tears rolled down my eyes. I stood frozen on a spot, Violet used her hands to remove something from her ear, she is also the person with half ear, she is the person Xavier talked about the day he fell into the fire, she is the person Xavier wanted me to be careful off "Mummy I miss you when will you come," a child voice said from the other end of the phone.

No two people were more suited for one another, this Violet was sure of, which was why she was a bit annoyed at him for dragging his feet with Suzie. "I'll catch up to you later Vi," as soon as Brandon turned his back she grabbed Violet, "You got this girl!" "You too!" Violet's eyes darting to Darren as she whispered back. For reasons that escaped him, Ezra decided to follow her as she followed the guy that seemed to change things in the atomosphere. Like he injected a dark aura into the air aound them with a foul taste to it. Casor was close on his tail, fury painting his face.

Zoey, I feel as if I could have stopped this. If I would have just come back earlier and stayed, if I had just told her how I feel. Maybe she wouldn’t have done this. Everyone is afraid of her and she wouldn’t hurt an innocent person. Even you were acting like you were terrified of her.” Zoey just held her head down letting her tears of guilt silently fall down her cheeks. Not knowing what to say she walked up to her twin and hugged him as they cried together. Finally speaking up she said, “We both messed up. She needed us the most and we weren’t here.” After talking they were so exhausted and emotionally drained that they went to bed. Violet had another nightmare and woke up in a rage of fu

She just followed Lucius inside. “Please come this way.” The person-in-charge of the manor led Lucius into a winery. Violet was about to follow him when one of the servants stretched out an arm and blocked her way. “Ms. Agatha, this way, please.” Once Violet saw that Lucius showed no reaction to what the woman said, she left with her. The woman almost ran into the garden. Worried that she would lose her, Violet hurried after her. Because of it, she did not pay attention to the ground beneath her feet. Suddenly, she felt her foot meet no resistance and realized that something was off. But by then, she was already falling. A cold chill enveloped her body. She had fallen into water!

Violet said looking puzzled . " I want you to be Vanessa " Sloan dropped the bomb shell while violet's eyes popped out . " huh ? " She muttered looking in disbelief , " Vanessa is not me and I can not be her " Violet said slowly making Sloan chuckled before crossing her right leg over her left . " You are Vanessa and she is you " Sloan said again while Violet nodded her head negatively . " ma'am , young miss is dead and I can not be her " Violet said nodding her head while she spoke .

"It's none of your business whether I know how to use a knife or not. Even if I cut off my fingers, it has nothing to do with you." After that, she coldly shook off her hand and turned to leave. "Violet, why are you pretending to be strong? To be honest, sometimes..." You can rest your head on my shoulder with peace of mind. It was a pity that Willy couldn't say those words out loud, because he was no longer someone she could rely on. Violet snorted, moved her feet, and left. However, after taking two steps, her stomach began to hurt, which made her sweat all over, and she fell on the road.

Violet was beside him, tugging on his shirt tightly looking at Hazel's face. "I'm so sorry. We have done what we can. Your father's.." Thud! Violet falls unconsciously to the floor before Chase hurriedly carries her to his bed. Her body was so weak since yesterday she hasn't eaten anything yet. The whole night she was crying while Chase keeps her company.

His small body curled softly against me, warm and trusting, and I pressed my cheek lightly to the top of his head. Across the courtyard, Violet abandoned her conversation and made her way to the trays again. Her steps lost their earlier confidence. She looked over each bottle, her breath growing uneven as she searched for the one she had planted. She found it in the wrong position and froze. She whispered something under her breath, then lifted it too quickly, like she expected it to disappear from her hand.

Violet laughed, holding her chest as she coughed hard. “And you expect me to believe that? The woman who placed all of her trust in you, what happened to her in the end?” Violet cried, tears streaming down her cheeks. She panted, struggling hard to get on her feet. Killian hurriedly moved to help her, but Violet angrily shoved her away. “Don't you touch me…” she spat.