Violet Is Nowhere Novels & Stories

Justin stood up and looked around for Miss Violet. "The Miss Violet seemed to have gone to the grape trellis." When Justin heard the workers say so, Justin hurried to the garden without out hesitation. If Violet was really there, she wouldn't be able to find out the change of weather since the light if it was blocked by the light. " Miss Violet? Miss Violet? Miss Violet?" Justin searched along rows of grape trellis, but there was no trace of Violet. "Yeah. I'm here!" When he was at a loss, a voice came from the underground. Justin looked down and saw Violet lying on the ground!

In a remote place like this, people have no idea what's right or wrong. Gabriella gave a soft smile. "As long as it's making an impact." She tilted her head back slightly. Before her were the towering mountains—barriers that had kept women trapped for years. Her power was limited, but if she could help even a little, it was worth it. Suddenly, something crossed her mind. She turned to Velma. "Where's Violet? I haven't seen her around." Velma glanced around. "She was here just now. I think she took a phone call and went back to her room."

Violet's eyes entered the living room via the sole door, giving her a quick view of the outside, and all she saw were trees before he slammed the door shut. Ciel—white eyes, stood up. "Where have Kaizen and Azriel gone?" Violet's eyes shrugged. "Azriel broke the key to the van; he's getting scolded by Kaizen." Roxie listened. So, there were more of them?! And again, one of her. She leaned back and sighed into her palms. She felt the desire to shriek at the top of her lungs. Why was this happening? What was even happening? Then her ears caught the sound of a howl. Her lamenting came to a stop, and she sat up. It appeared like she wasn't the only one who heard it, as the three guys appeared to

They understood each other even if their thoughts weren't verbalized. "Help! Help me! Kiara, where are you? Kiara, please save me! Kiaraaaa!" Violet screamed before she plummeted into darkness. ~~~ When she gained her senses back, she sat straight with a gasp. “W-where am I? I… I was in the dungeon.” She flicked her eyes and rubbed them before she looked around again. But it was real! The thing she was seeing was real. “How's everything white? Where's the sky, the land, trees, birds, buildings? What place is this?” Violet tried to stand up and a current of pain shot up her limbs.

I hear a little tap, and then a click, and as the car vibrates, I put together that he put on a CD. Chromatic's Touch Red plays. The familiar piece fills the car, the almost-haunting instrumentals bouncing off the windows and into my ears. "When you can't see, first, you listen." Alex leans over and whispers. I sit, lips parted, taking in the way the vibrations make the hair on my skin stand. "It was the day you pushed past the front doors, trekked up over twenty steps into my office," he spoke. The stereo still plays, and so I lean into his voice as best as I can.

I ask Violet as we began to walk through the trees, back into the depths of the forest on our way back to the main pack area. She looks at me, a look of confusion on her face. “Oh yeah, I got meetings lined up, night out, meal. You know, such a busy schedule” she says sarcastically. “Oh okay, lil Miss grumpy pants. I was only asking.” I responded, assuming her reply had been because she didn’t know anyone here and didn’t know where anything was yet. “Well, I am not sure where it is you expect me to be going, Tate. I don’t know anyone, and don’t know anywhere to go.” she raises her eyebrows as if to dare me to disagree.

Violet gives me the most mesmerizing gaze as she takes a few steps closer till there is almost no room between us. “This morning? I don't know what you're talking about, Leo,” she taunts. Before I can react, Violet grabs my arm and throws me on the bed. I land on my back with her still standing above me. Her lovely brown eyes search my face like a lioness and I find myself unable to move. “Are you referring to when your subordinate messed with me?” Her face is now inches away from mine. “Or are you talking about when you became a walking hurricane of fury because I got hurt?” Violet maintains her stance for a few moments longer before bursting into laughter and stepping back.

Will they melt her icy cold heart? Unpolished. Unkempt. Unleashed. Undercover. January 20, 2020 Richland County, South Carolina Secret Agent Violet, age twenty-six, was sat in a café gorging on a cinnamon crunch bagel beside a latte. She held a book with a built-in camera behind and a small screen inside the book focused on a mid-50's man sitting two tables away from her. Ronaldo Peige- a Mexican-American businessman, imperturbably settled on a single-seater sofa waiting for his client while sipping his Black Eye coffee.

Luna was grabbing my shirt, begging me to talk about something I didn’t even understand. I turned to face Kyros, the only person who still seemed a bit sane. “What is going on?” I asked, and he locked eyes with me. “Violet is missing.”

Lucas said, dismissing her accusations as he left. Moments later, Violet stood alone, her face wet with tears as she sank to the ground. But then she remembered something.“Wave…” she whispered, her spirit sparked with a sliver of hope. She hurried to their house, noting the crowded street but lacking the strength to find out why. When she reached the door, she found it ajar. A neighbor rushed toward her. "Violet! Where have you been? Wave… Wave… he…” “Wave? What happened?” Violet panicked, her heart racing.