Series By Sylvia Day Novels & Stories

"What are you talking about? I simply played with Mia for a short time at the park." My gaze fell on her slightly trembling hand. I bit out coldly, "The patrol team has already retrieved the security footage from the hidden cameras near the mining area. While the footage was blurry, we could clearly see you take Mia into the area. Why would you do that?" The blood drained from Lena's face, but she denied my accusations vehemently, "No, I didn't! You must have been mistaken! I didn't even know there was an abandoned mining area somewhere!" "Didn't you?" I produced Mia's sketchbook from my purse and flipped to the last few pages. On the page was written in wonky letters: "Daddy will be waiting

“I believe she sought revenge for your escape from the asylum she’d committed you to. That little act caused a domino effect of dark, tortuous events that she barely survived.” “Like the vampires?” Davina asked with apathy. “I can understand and appreciate your lack of pity for Louella, but I also sense a bit of pleasure in her situation. It would be wise not to let that take seed. We may fight the darkness, but we sympathize with their plight. Louella may be a clone born of darkness, but she is still a human being tortured by vampires. They feast on her blood daily to the point she has little left. Sylvia cast a spell to cause her breasts to make milk. They take turns suckling her dry

*May 10, 2025, Dr. Niña's house office* Andrew finally decided to tell Dr. Niña everything about the past, said the only way to move on and make braver decisions for the present and future is to recall the past; To get strength from the beautiful, emotional memories. Andrew came back to her office, following the day Pia Drew showed up after five years. ---------------------------------- *Andrew's Narration*

I think her name is Sierra. Sarn's story next... END OF PART TWO

A day later. Sylvia stayed at the old Carter residence with Isabel and Liam as usual. The sun was shining nicely today and it warmed up the room, making everyone feel a little lazy. Isabel was watching a show on her tablet as she lay her head on Sylvia's lap. Liam sat beside her with his back to the sunlight that was shining through the window, as he quietly read a book. Sylvia yawned and was about to doze off as she leaned against the wall when her phone suddenly rang.

Theresa was old enough to have experience, but looked young enough to please Salem’s eyes—two key requirements for a housekeeper in his home. “Where is Salem now?” I asked. A good feeding would soothe my nerves. “He’s not at home, my lady. I couldn’t tell you.” Grumbling, I headed to Salem’s library. Perhaps he had a book I could entertain myself with. Once there, I found a book lying open on a desk. It was titled Mythic Bloodlines: Lost & Fabled Lilitu. Curious, I studied an illustration on the open page. It depicted a trio of strange-looking women, just like the ones Salem had been painting all this time. The accompanying text stated:

“You will not retreat, slaves. I, Sylvia Bryson, a Royal vampire, is ordering you!” His timely command indeed helped her to calm that startled crowd, I was flabbergasted to see the power of her voice. Blitzer mimicked vomiting and scoffed. “That’s how she tried to destroy our pack, Zayden. She shouldn’t walk alive out of this war.” My feral side’s determination charged my courage; however, another problem arose, demanding my immediate attention. Sylvia butt naked body garnered unwanted attention from the lycans, it was like they hadn’t seen a woman with plastic before.

Cole demanded, his voice desperate. Sylvia had arrived beside me, mumbling a spell and placing her hand on my wrist, while Cole tried to pry my fingers off the dagger. I could see my hand, bright red, burned from the sapphire’s curse. “I can only ease her pain…” Sylvia said after a long silence. I didn’t need to see Cole’s face to know how angry he must have been. “…He said…blood sacrifice…” I forced the words out through shuddering teeth. “What?” Sylvia whispered, leaning closer. I couldn’t repeat it. I didn’t have the strength.

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Sylvia suggest softly. Needing privacy from the curious eyes, her pieces of memory come alive, and she goes and stands in the shadows of her living room. She looks at Sylvia but she wasn’t really seeing her. Slowly she allows the images to emerge from their hiding place. “Firstly, when I wake, I look, but I can’t see anything. Everything is in darkness, but when I blinked, a man appears. He is in a blazing inferno, right in front of me. I can see the silhouette of people in the house.” She paused, trying to comprehend her tale.