Violet Raz Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You know what? Forget about the girls here. If Willow gets back and sees that you called in a full squad, she’s going to lose her shit.” Oh, it’ll definitely be mutual. I have a mind to put a handcuff on her and have her tethered to me. “Hello? Can you hear me?!” Violet steps in front of me, getting right in my face. No one ever dares to get that close to me. But she does. She’s tall for a girl and her eyes are a pitch black color, like a moonless night sky. Is that vanilla perfume she’s wearing? “Get out of my way.” I furrow my brows at her. “Don’t let me make you.”

After waiting impatiently for a few minutes Violet finally responds From @violentvioletx: No, but I hope they're finally getting what they deserve. I broke up with Zac and dropped out of UCLA to get away from him. After my overdose I realized that Zac has completely ruined my life. Im back home in Cleveland now. If I were you, I'd take their absence as a ticket out. Get away from them while you still can.

That familiar, intoxicating scent that drove my blood wild. “I’m done, Hades,” Sierra announced proudly. “I made sure she became the most beautiful woman in the country.” I opened my eyes. Standing there in a strapless gown with a gold sequin bodice and an ivory satin skirt was Violet. Her hair fell in soft waves, her makeup minimal, yet she looked more breathtaking than any woman who could have been painted head to toe in it. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. She scratched awkwardly at the back of her head, eyes darting nervously. “Is it… good? Sierra said I looked stunning.”

Violet's expression changed instantly, "Why did you cut your hair? Your promise not to cut your hair." "What I do is none of your business, just you anticipate today's board meeting, excuse me," I smirked and walked out of the elevator the moment it got to my stop. Violet is part of the board, she is the hospital and company lawyer of Xavier's empire and foundation. The first thing I was going to do was remove her from her seat, so she could come after me and let the real fight begin. I arrived late at the meeting, Violet entered the moment I entered, "You are late," Lexie sat up on her chair, "Is this the time to come for the meeting you arranged yourself?"

I muttered under my breath, eyes narrowing. Riven didn’t even blink. He chuckled, slow and annoying, like he enjoyed watching me spiral. “You kill her, Violet will reject you before she resurrects the corpse to murder you again.” I scowled. “I just don’t like the way she looks at her.” “I do,” Riven said easily. “Because Violet doesn’t look back.” That made something unclench in my chest, barely. Across the room, Violet was trying to wrangle her friends out the door, but they kept circling around Zyran and Zaiden’s food like magpies.

"The last time we spoke, you said you had a plan." The Violet standing before him was not the same woman he knew five years ago. That Violet was gone. This Violet was calculated and dangerous, like an erupting volcano ready to destroy anyone in her path. She was smart, calm, and relentless—a force to be reckoned with. Her every action was driven by one goal: revenge. "She is the plan," Violet said, pointing at the young woman. "Tell me, what’s your name?" Before the woman could respond, Riele interjected, "Her name is—"

The girl said whilst playing with a strand of her long hair. That bitch. She can't be the Luna unless she's his mate, and she isn't. I am. Right? "I'm Violet, by the way." she introduced herself, pulling me out of my thoughts. Violet? Really, wow. "And my hair colour is natural in case you were wondering." Actually I wasn't. I assumed she dyed her hair violet to match her name. "You were born with naturally violet hair?" I thought that was amazing. "Yhup, straight outta the womb." She giggled. She had a cute giggle, I liked her almost immediately.

Violet stood up from the bed, her body shaking slightly as she turned around in style as her mom and sister continued praising her. Violet is a tall and slim girl who doesn't look like she eats, whereas she takes in food meant for a grown man. She has multi-colored hair that's wavy at the top but straight at the end. Her eyes were grayish, and she had the fierce temper of a tiger, which gave her the nickname Tiger.

"That explains why your aura is different, there's something... layered about you." "Can you help me or not?" I questioned again, this time I'm becoming intense. "That depends." Violet pulled out a small vial from her bag, inside of it was a shimmering liquid that seemed to change colors. "Do you know what Lila is planning at the ceremony?"

Violet几个字没有吐出来，他这一定是做戏的吧，怕自己无意间会在Regina面前叫错，叫她为“Agatha”，所以就在平时也将她当Violet了。