Novel & Cerita Series By Sylvia Day

Joan replied. “Hers wasn't as simple as that, firstly her hands began to fade away then her legs and then her body and when she realized that she was also going to die alongside her sister, she vowed and promised to be back and take revenge on her sister. She promises to kill her sister over and over again!!” Claire replied turning back to face me. "How is Sylvia connected to all these?” Rick asked after a while. “Because Sylvia is the reincarnation of Sapphire!!” "What!!!!” Liam said surprised.

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

Sylvia's POV " Leave now you've got the chance!" The voice repeats, sending shivers down to my spine. Why the hell is it so dark? And why would the Alpha lock up a witch in here, not just any witch but an old witch? Does this have to do with the connection or deal his father made with the witches some years ago? I walked into the darkness, watching my steps carefully, I can't take the chance of missing a step. I didn't even inform anyone that I was coming over to this place. Oh! Moon goddess! I might be kidnapped by someone, but my instincts kept advising me to go in further.

her smell was delicious, he could almost taste her, and he wanted to taste her, he wanted to make her scream his name as she filled his mouth with her juices while he fed on her. King Rryan's pacing slowed, his eyes fixed on the door where Syla had disappeared. He hadn't touched her yet, but the temptation was overwhelming, a constant desire in the back of his mind. He knew he had to be careful, Syla's innocence was fragile, but her innocence was not the problem.

"I know you will, my dear. Now, let us focus on the matter at hand—the potential that Alex holds and the role he might play in the future of our clan." As the conversation continued, Erica couldn't help but feel a sense of determination and responsibility settling within her. She had saved Alex out of compassion, but she now understood that her actions had far-reaching consequences. With the celestial realms intertwined with Netherndel and the cosmic forces at play, the fate of Alex and the vampire world had become inseparably entwined. Their decisions would shape the future, and Erica was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, even if it meant confronting the darkness that lurked with

"I found it accidentally when I got a history assignment at that time." Angel grabbed the dull-covered book, then sat casually on the floor. He began to open the yellowed book page by page, reading page after page very seriously. "Angel, why are you suddenly interested in the vampire problem?" Asked Bella who sat beside the girl. "So, vampires really exist?" Angel asked back with his gaze still on the book page. Bella nodded slowly. "As explained in the book, vampires do exist and are very close to us. As shown in the film, vampires are quite sensitive to sunlight and prefer to live in damp places."

"You haven't heard? That whole drama broke out a few days ago. The Snider family's heir totally lost it. He stormed into the Clayton residence in broad daylight and demanded they throw the impostor out." "Wait. Winifred's not the heiress of the Clayton family? What the hell is going on?" "It's a whole mess. But long story short, Winifred got kicked out. Now both the Claytons and Sniders are searching for the woman in that photo." Gavin glanced at the screen, then turned to me with a curious smile tugging at his lips. "So, you're a runaway heiress, after all." "That's not a funny joke," I said, my tone flat.

A Few Days Later The morning air was heavy with mist, as if the sky itself grieved alongside those who gathered. The funeral services for Andre and Andros were held on consecutive days, a somber rite that drew the family and close friends deep into the heart of their shared sorrow. Lavender blooms lined the paths to the chapel, their gentle fragrance lingering—a memory of Andros, who had planted them so many years before. Andre’s funeral was marked by quiet dignity. The chapel, adorned simply, echoed with the muted footsteps of mourners and the low hum of whispered prayers. Analina sat near the front, her hands clasped tight, the weight of regret and loss etched into every line of her postur

STRINGS SERIES BOOK 1 STRINGS OF HEART Synopsis: Sian was born an autistic child. In her world, she would only see what she wanted. Although she was an autistic patient, she was born in an affectionate family. Her parents did not abandon her because of her congenital defect. Instead, they spent innumerable time and energy to patiently guide her, and strove to allow her to live life like a normal person. Sian was 5 years old, she was found to have an excellent talent in playing the Violin and had a rare interest in it.

Honey suddenly screamed at Bobby face and pushed him away. She faced me while grimacing, then sighed loudly. "We woke up at around 12. It's just 2 AM, Rose," she trailed off and glanced at Bobby who sat beside her. "We were disturbed by some scary growls like that of the vampire movies..." she chuckled nervously. "Then we both decided to check...but saw some men outside. Amber eyes. Fast runner. They seem to be looking for something. Or someone? Probably a human." I swallowed hard and nodded, now very curious and shocked. My plan worked. My assumption was right. They track my blood. They're looking for me. If I am not mistaken, Slaughtrus is one of them. Amber eyes. The others maybe his rela