Series By Sylvia Day Novels & Stories

The one called Sarya replied, “Sit next to me, Daya. There is much I have to tell you, and much I still have to do.” Daya spoke next. “Let’s not waste time then and tell me everything. Maybe I can still make it back to the party.” Ayla peaked at the women. One of them had light pink skin and long green hair. She was wearing a dress made from yellow leaves. The other woman had long white hair and was wearing a white dress and a white cloak. “In the last year, I have seen more and more visions,” the one with white hair said. From her voice, Ayla knew she was Sarya. “Many terrible things will happen.”

She is not a Salve and she will never become a Slave even if it endangers her life. *Note* This story is completely separate from the next one in the series and can be read independently

It was more like a hobby if he had time for it. Layla was getting hungry. She looked at her watch. It was eleven thirty-five. If she knew they would be out there all morning, she would have packed lunch. “Oh my God,” Lacey whispered. Layla looked over at her. Lacey’s hands were practically trembling as they held a brown diary. “What’s wrong?” “I . . . I . . . I . . . You should read this for yourself,” Lacey stuttered nervously. Layla took the book out of her hand and sat down in the wooden chair.

Right from the first time I saw him in the grotto, when the intense blue eyes had sweet my feet from under me … to … Davina. It is like my inside splits into two parts, at battle with each other. The sensible part that sees him for what he is: Manipulative, cold and deadly. But my emotional half remembers the care, the love and the passion . Was it really all fake ? Maybe it would be better for me to just surrender to him. I could demand that he leaves my family and friends alone. Then at least they will be safe and the board doesn’t have to promote fore witches to giant powers. Would it be enough to stop the big fight Siri is predicting ?

“He forgot to tell me she was a mutant-vampire who promised me in marriage to a sadistic vampire king for political purposes.” “Poor Casey,” Julia said sarcastically. “Married off to a king who conveniently dies and then bewitches two brothers; one who she marries and the other who is so obsessed with her, he protects her even when she jilts him.” “How are you the key to Sybil’s kingdom?” I asked with irritation. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” she teased. “I’m just trying to change the subject. You reek of jealousy,” I said. “Sybil entrusted me with the key to her private library,” she admitted. “It’s protected behind a magical shield and invisible to the average eye. Only magical eyes can s

Also, the word 'thankful' isn't enough to level how much grateful I am to you all for supporting me and this book. See you ‘till the next Claveria adventure, guys! Love y’all! *BOOK SERIES* -MELANCHOLY: THE MOON’S INCEPTION -A LUNA’S BLADE: FEUDS AND GRUDGES -TALE OF THE DEEP: A SIREN’S MELODY

Susan 's POV: Startled by the vivid dream, I'm abruptly jolted awake. The dampness between my legs serves as a tangible reminder of how my body responds to these forbidden fantasies. I can't shake his face from my mind—those captivating eyes, those lips that brought both pleasures and torment to my senses. "This is sheer madness," I whisper in despair, seeking solace in reciting the Lord's prayer. Waking up repeatedly due to these haunting dreams has become exhausting, and I long for a reprieve.

Or Hollow Moon. The Reyes line carried the Flame too. Sylvia hadn’t just feared the Matrons. She’d come from them. And she’d spent decades burying that part of herself. I turned the page. There she was. Sylvia. Younger. Barely 16 in the grainy image. Standing beside her mother, Selene, in front of a flame-etched altar. The caption read: "Flame Ritual – Unsanctioned. 4 Matrons present. Collapse followed 6 hours later. Alpha companion deceased. Daughter unharmed.”

Sarah I have no memory of going upstairs and getting into bed with Joshua. It was late in the morning by the time I woke; reaching over to discover his side of the bed was empty. As I became more alert, my memory of last night and the entire previous day returned. I cheated on Joshua. I let another man kiss me down there! I had only been at the lake house for one night and I still had two more nights to go. I wasn’t sure I was going to survive. My fear of Joshua discovering my misdeeds was not my only concern. My entire body ached. My ass was tender from Daniel’s punishment and my vagina was extra sensitive. I figured that was common after losing your virginity so I wasn’t too concerned. Aft

So he took advantage of being home on sick leave and spent whole days on his laptop, searching the Internet across the globe for the most reliable sources possible. Maria, after long conversations with her husband and Miguel, let herself be persuaded and promised that she would find some way to contact Nadir, but the search was more difficult than she thought. Firstly, Maria didn't know exactly what to look for, and secondly, where, after all, she didn't know anyone interested in something like black magic and summoning demons. But one night the answer came to her by itself, in a dream in which Maria saw quite clearly the book she was looking for and a spell that would help her contact the c