title: Violet Death: Book Four of the Violet Series (Volume 4)
author:  Tara Vanflower 
description: Tara Vanflower is a vocalist whose music has been described as ambient, experimental, and darkwave. In October 1994 she became a vocalist for darkwave outfit Lycia. She married fellow band member Mike VanPortfleet. Her debut solo album, This Womb Like Liquid Honey, was released in 1999. This was followed in 2005 with My Little Fire-Filled Heart. Vanflower appeared on the Type O Negative song "Halloween in Heaven" off their 2007 album, Dead Again. She has also appeared with side projects Black Happy Day with Timothy Renner, Secondary Nerve with Daniele Serra and numerous collaborations including Oneiroid Psychosis, Black Mare, Numina, The Unquiet Void, Falling You and Methadrone. The majority of her creative energy is spent these days writing. She has released Lives of Ilya and Violent Violet Part One and Two and will continue the Violet Series with several installments in the future as well as several other series that are still unfinished.
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  Violet Blood
  
  
  (The Cure Academy Series #1)
  
  
  
  
  
  By Sophia Stafford
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Copyright © 2018 by Sophia Stafford. This story is a work of fiction. Names,
  characters, placed and incidents are all the products of the author’s
  imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events,
  locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Prologue
  
  
  “Please no, please don’t hurt me.” The woman fell to her knees, her head
  hanging.
  
  
  Two dark figures stood over her, the shadows hiding their faces. One grabbed
  the woman by the hair, fisting it in his hand, and pulled her up to her knees.
  
  
  “Stay away from her.” Benedict Ravensmith finally stepped forward, unable to
  hold back any longer, his hands clenched at his sides as he saw the fear on
  the woman’s face. Small drops of rain water started to fall from the sky,
  mixing with tears as they ran down her cheeks.
  
  
  