Silvia Likens Novels & Stories

The career she had worked so hard to build, her brilliant career in modeling was in danger of being ruined or perhaps already completely ruined. "I can't understand it," Mr. Sterne continued, his voice dropping slightly. "How could you act so recklessly? Isn't there a dirty way you could have done it? A way that doesn't get your hands dirty, but cleans up those two pieces of trash where they belong." "I... I just wanted to defend my pride, Sterne's pride. Wasn't it father who taught me to uphold the Sterne name? And being cheated on with a lowly human would only hurt Sterne's pride." Lilyana tried to explain.

Steve smiled at her unconscious coquettish action. “But I want to taste them now.” Carla pouted as she quickly finished the last rolls in the box while licking her oily lips. “You have to have enough space in your stomach for the food at the beach.” Steve teased with a smile on his face. If he had known that the way to her heart was through food, He would have taken that route sooner.

She was everything I wasn't. And me? I was the girl with a blind and dull right eye. People flinched when they looked into it. There was no security camera in that corner, so I took the blame. Even my own mother looked at me with disgust. "Sienna, she's your sister. How could you hate her so much?"

“Alana Winters… Winters… It sounds so familiar. Why can’t I remember?” “Old friend?” Marcus teased. “No,” Silvia said, standing up and pacing. “No, no. She’s not from here. But I know I’ve seen her before. There’s something about her. I just can’t point a finger on it.” “Maybe she’s just got one of those faces,” Marcus said lazily. Silvia shook her head. “No. It’s something else.” She turned to him, eyes sharper now. “Everyone has dirt, Marcus. Every single person. All I need to do is dig deep enough.”

“I can’t believe Lilah finally managed to track you down!” Lissa shook her head, the ice clinking in her glass of iced tea as she raised the glass to take a sip. Bellamy sighed as he speared his fork into a sausage. “It’s my own fault, I’ve avoided using magic for months so she wouldn’t be able to sense me… I just wanted Thea to have a good night and not be worried about… well, you know.” Lissa’s jackhammered in her seat, “It’s sooooo cool that she’s a siren! What’s her song like? Do you think she’d show me her wings? I wish I could’ve seen Lilah’s bitch face when you saw you with Thea.”

She leaned in closer and whispered in my ear, "Would you like to take me home?" I stared at her and she was licking and biting her bottom lip instinctively, trying her absolute best to lure me. But I wasn't. I smiled at her and whispered back into her ear. "Sounds good. But no," I said as I continued to sip my beer. Liana stared at me with her eyes open wide, like she had seen a ghost or something. "What did you just say?" she retorted, with righteous indignation plastered all over her gorgeous face.

I grin slyly at her and she chuckles nervously avoiding my eyes. "Will do." she smiles and my grin broadens. "Hmm. People will die from shock when they find out you do know how to talk… a lot...” Or how absolutely adorable you can be. On second thought, I’d like to be the only one. "They know I can talk. They just always seem to distort my words making me look insensitive… so I choose to stay silent." "I see." she really is a strong. Sensitive and thoughtful. "Yuzuki?"

Clara whispered, her voice a low, melodic murmur that barely carried in the quiet room. "I'm not analyzing, Clara. I'm appreciating," Jillian said, the low baritone voice carrying a raw, gravelly gravity. Jillian’s hands came up, steady and large, wrapping securely around Clara's waist to pull her flush against the chest. "For a year, I kept waiting for the servers to blink. For a lawyer to call. For a ledger entry to show a deficit. But there is nothing left to balance."

,she scurried off from his sight before he would change his mind. “That was close”, she said under her breath. She had other places to clean in the company as well. “Good morning, Rebecca”, she said. She was on her way to the changing room when she met Rebecca gorgeously walking into the company. Rebecca and Silbia have been friends since high school. Silvia was not opportuned to go to college anyway, but Rebecca had the opportunity, by the way. “Hey, Silvia. You're looking tense this morning. I hope everything is alright” She could read through the expression on Silvia's face with ease.