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Written by: The Oracle

Dramatic sigh.

Oh, my drama-loving darlings of Lunaris Academy! What a whirlwind of a day it’s been with so much chaos, so much scandal, and yes, it’s all circling around none other than our favorite wildcard, Violet Purple.

I know you’re all holding your breath, waiting for me to dive into the drama of the century, but patience, my lovelies. Before we hit the nail on the head, let’s take a quick stroll down memory lane, shall we?

Now, I’ve seen many things in my time here at Lunaris, but never did I expect our sweet thunder boy, Alaric Storm, to deliver a kiss that could short-circuit the entire academy.

Who knew the brooding weather prince could sweep a girl off her feet with one daring move? I mean, did anyone else feel the earth shift when he kissed Violet? Because I swear the air crackled, and it was not just from his lightning powers.

And Violet, oh Violet—you looked like you forgot how to breathe for a solid minute! No judgment, darling. I would’ve needed a defibrillator after a kiss like that. Alaric did bring up the heat after all. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say the storms just found a new queen, or did he?

But let’s not forget the cherry on top: Violet sliding right into the girlfriend role with ease, and giving Alaric’s team the morale boost they needed during the Fangball match.

Was it the smoothest performance? Well... let’s just say no one’s handing out choreography awards, but hey, they got the point they needed, and that’s what counts.

Note to all teams: next time you need a winning edge, maybe book a session with the Purple Queen herself.

And now, onto Friday night’s bonfire bash at Silver Glade.

Need I say more? The outfits alone deserve a standing ovation.

(For my fashion enthusiasts, check out my separate article—The Best Worst Dressed of the Bonfire—linked below.

Spoiler: Some of you should rethink your wardrobe choices.)

But let’s give credit where it’s due and we know that Violet Purple and her entourage stole the show that night.

Heads turned. Jaws dropped. Whether you love her or loathe her, you can’t deny the girl has an undeniable presence.

Even Elsie Lancaster had to work hard to hold her crown in the face of that stunning entrance.

But alas, even the hottest parties come to an end, and for the newbies, the night was just beginning.

Ah, the age-old tradition of Lunaris, the initiation rite. Every year, it’s a test of courage, wit, and survival. But this year? This year was one for the history books, all thanks to—you guessed it—Violet Purple.

The girl never fails to surprise us. From stealing a kiss from Asher Nightshade (yes, you read that right) to maneuvering her way to victory in the most intense Running Game we’ve seen yet.

But as they say, all good things must come to an end. In a twist that left jaws on the floor, Violet rejected all four houses. I repeat: She rejected all four houses.

As we all know, Lunaris Academy runs on hierarchy and tradition, and defying the pack system comes with a price.

By choosing the path of a rogue, Violet has essentially placed herself at the very bottom of the food chain.

I don’t know what was going through her head when she made that call, but one thing’s for sure—it wasn’t the smartest move.

Now, sources close to yours truly reveal that Roman Draven might have had a hand in Violet’s downfall. Yes, you heard right. The ever-smooth-talking heir of the South supposedly whispered just the right words to sway Violet’s decision.

Why, you ask? Simple, our royal heartthrob wasn’t about to let the Purple Storm outshine his beloved queen bee, Elsie Lancaster.

And just like that, Roman’s move has likely sealed his place as Elsie’s number one contender. Tough luck, Asher, Alaric, and Griffin—looks like the race for Elsie’s heart just got a whole lot tougher.

But let’s not forget the mark Violet has left on Lunaris Academy.

She may have fallen from grace, but her legacy won’t be forgotten anytime soon.

She has broken records, stirred hearts and bent rules no one ever thought of.

Even as a rogue, Violet Purple’s name will echo through these halls for years to come.

But wait, are we truly witnessing the end of the Purple Storm? I wouldn’t bet my last golden ticket on it. If there’s one thing Violet Purple has taught us, it’s to expect the unexpected.

Maybe—just maybe—she’ll find a way to defy fate and rewrite her story. Or perhaps she’ll remain an outcast, her storm finally silenced.

Only time will tell, my darlings. As always, I’ll be watching (and sipping tea) to bring you the juiciest updates. Until next time, keep your claws sharp and your secrets sharper.

"Old Oracle seems to be losing her touch. This is the kindest she’s ever been," Asher remarked, shutting down the article with a swipe of his hand.

He didn’t even glance at the comments section below. There was no point, not when the predictable horde of faceless fools would be spewing their usual venom about his purple queen. And if he saw one too many insults, well... hunting them down would be far too tempting.

"You think she went easy on Violet?" Jeremiah asked, eyebrows raised in disbelief. The Oracle had built a reputation for sharp wit and merciless commentary. She didn’t play favorites.

"I’m not thinking. It’s obvious," Asher replied with a huff of irritation, leaning back in his chair. His fingers drummed against the armrest, restless energy thrumming through him. "But never mind that. What about the news on Adele?"

Jeremiah, his beta, straightened immediately, his expression turning serious. "About that... Adele’s back, but—"

"But what?" Asher’s gaze sharpened instantly, pinning Jeremiah in place with the force of his stare.

"She’s locked herself inside her office. Won’t see anyone."

Asher’s eyes gleamed with amusement and curiosity. "Hmm... What sneaky, sneaky business is my favorite healer up to now?"