Novel & Cerita Violet Pink Background

Violet walked back to the table and placed everything down. She mirrored my action, sitting down across from me. “How was your vacation?” Violet asked. Her hair clip, a blue blow kept her hair in place. Violet always switched up the color of her hair. She did it so much that I wasn't sure what her natural hair color was. My two top guesses were black and light brown, only because she’d had those colors of hair most of the time. “My mum got engaged,” I let out. Hopefully, that could shift the focus from me and Alex a little.

Violet's room was huge with a table and bed in the middle of the room. The room curtains were red, stimulating the peach colour on the walls. She headed to the bathroom and was convinced, it was pretty good. The bath was already prepared and it had rose petals in it. She sighed. Maybe it was an opportunity for her to have a bath with roses in it for the first time. So she took off her clothes and got into the bathtub, enjoying the warm sensation on her skin. It felt amazing that she nearly cried. Since young, she craved bathing in waters with rose petals but she couldn't but now..

The pink shade endowed Violet with a captivating allure, balancing innocence with sophistication. Then a hairdresser dedicated nearly an hour to styling her hair, ensuring that every strand was in place. Subsequently, a makeup artist worked on her face, enhancing her natural beauty. "Your skin is great, just needs a little enhancement," the makeup artist remarked, applying moisturizing lipstick and a light eyeshadow. Looking at herself in the mirror, Violet saw a stunning transformation. She looked like an enchanting beauty in the delicate pink dress. The team had indeed worked wonders on her appearance.

Violet Kaelis stood on the small platform in the center of the room, nervously biting her nails as at least six hands worked around her. Her dress was even more breathtaking than the first time she had tried it on. The soft blush-pink skirt was puffy and spread out around her in layers, with sparkly details that flashed when she moved. The top fit her nicely, as did the lace over her shoulders and arms, and the tiny crystals that were sewn in completed it.

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.

Violet’s eyes fluttered open to an expanse of stark white. The walls were sterile, the air filled with an antiseptic smell that stung her nostrils. Confusion clouded her mind as she tried to focus, the world around her a hazy blur. She blinked several times, desperately trying to piece together the fragments of her reality.

I could be in the Desire Pack, with a bunch of people soliciting their bodies. "Good day," someone said as they wandered past. A lovely looking lady she was, dressed in a pastel pink coat, that matched the colour of her cheeks. Nodding back in respond, I keep on my way. Did she notice my eyes? Did she care that they are violet?

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

This is the worst punishment for me. I hate this witch with all my heart and my dick as well. “ Aghhh! finally… ” Melania groans. I direct my gaze at Melania and see the ball of purple light coming out of Violet’s forehead. A frown comes up to rest on my forehead. I have never seen this before. The colour of those balls of light was always green and sometimes white, but never purple. Melania gasps and her wide eyes snap toward Wolf. I do the same. I look at my brother.