Violet is nothing but an orphan but it seems the royal family isn't convinced. In fact, the royal family believes that Violet is one of the royal triplets. Follow Violets insane adventures!!

In this Madhouse, there is more than one patient. The walls are littered with the stories of countless men and women who have come seeking sanctity from their own minds. Shattered remnants of broken psyches lay littered on the floor, in rotting beds, in crumbling walls... These are the Scribblings from the Asylum Walls. Welcome to the Madhouse...

"Stop? Don't order me around, human." He snarled, baring his teeth at me. I whimpered a little, nodding and complying with his command. I wasn't one to whimper and not say a word. I was one that would fight back and not agree to what anyone said. I spat in his face, in an attempt to get out of his grip. It worked for a second as he let go and wiped his face vigorously. But that second wasn't long enough, he grabbed my face and brought his own closer to mine. "You listen here, human. No one disrespects me. I am going to make you pay, you lowly creature!" He barked in my face, his eyes turning a shade that I had never witnessed before. Suddenly I was thrown into the alleyway that was beside us. I landed on my side which made me take in a sharp breath. He picked me up by the throat and pressed me up against the hard brick wall. He wrapped one arm around my waist and let go of my neck to then knot his fingers into my hair and pull it backwards - exposing my décolletage. He bent his head down, while I was writhing in agony as to what would happen to me. I felt a pair of lips press against my collarbone, making shivers run down my spine. I then felt his hot tongue on my neck, slowly licking up then back down to the centre. I felt two sharp canines graze my skin and in less then a second those two canines pierced my skin, making me scream out in pain. "You are my play thing."