Silvia Likens Novels & Stories

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.

Chapter 54: Perfect Similarities "How wonderful!" Silvia clapped her hands beaming at her words as she nodded her head approvingly. Hell Sophia could vomit and Silvia would call it an achievement in her eyes. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as Silvia added. "That's such a coincidence – that's where Ollie goes to school." "Is it really?" Sophia spoke as she seemed genuinely surprised by it but I knew better than to be taken by her false acting.

I replied with a smile. “Watch yourself, girl, we can only protect you for so long, it's all fun and games until you see his true side,” Liana said, “Silvio learned from the best there is” she finished. “I don't like this dress, change it,” i said, the designer gasped and turned to Liana Argento, “Silvio picked that out himself” his mother informed, I laughed to myself, “Well i don't want to wear it, it doesn't suit me I want something simpler,” i said,” more revealing, i want him to see all he has bargained for, im not going in like fucking sweet princess” i said, liana sprang up.

She replied bitterly, fidgeting with her clothes, " AS YOU COMMAND, ALPHA." Silvia departed without turning her back. I cursed myself for being too rude to her. I hated myself even more for paying attention to her. But could I stop myself? NO.. _______ || SILVIA's POV || " You look so.. stunning..My Goddess!"

I asked as I walked around the car to load her luggage. “Most definitely!” She jumped up off the ground. “As much as I like it here, I don’t like everyone hovering over me.” “You do realize that even after you return home, I will likely still hover.” Closing the trunk, I walked to the car's passenger side and opened the door for her. “You will be a lot easier to handle than Silica. I thought I was suffocating with her.” Lia giggled. “I heard that!” Silica yelled from the front door of the building.

As if all the pieces I’d been searching for had finally come together. From the edge of the woods, Silva appeared, her long cloak rustling softly as she walked toward us. She wasn’t smiling, but her face held something even stronger—pride. “She doesn’t need spells,” Silva said as she came to stand beside me. “She is the balance now.” Lila looked at her, confused. “What does that mean?”

"What are you going to do?" "I don't know." Daggy looked over at Britty, who had fallen asleep in the chair with her head resting against her knees. "Does Lincoln know you used to be involved with the alpha?" "No, he knows I left pack territory but I never told him why or who I was running from." "I just told him I'm pregnant looking for a man and I wanted a fresh start, which wasn't completely untrue." Her mother stood up and moved to the window, looking out at the parking lot below.

she smiled genuinely making me heart warm up to her. I mastered up a small smile and went inside, I felt my anxiety pipe up and I nodded at them in acknowledgment. One good thing about my family is that they all are comfortable with my silence. Apart from my parents no one knows that I can speak again and no one ever forced me to either. It's better this way. Not having to explain anything to anyone. Staying in my own mind, even though it can be harmful sometimes I don't care. "I'm literally stinking and exhausted right now" I wanted to groan but smiled at what Malaika was saying. She was a nice girl with an even beautiful accent. Her Urdu is to die for, god. That's my new inspiration right

I glanced down at my hands and legs, eyes widening in disbelief. "Lucy," Vanessa Parker's voice chimed in, sending a shiver down my spine. "Graduation's around the corner. I need to find a place for my internship, and this real estate agency is offering a 150-dollar discount if I get enough likes on their post. I'm just one short—help me out, will you?" Her tone was polite, almost pleading, but the sound of it made my skin crawl. I turned to face her, her smile seemingly sincere, but a flicker of hatred crossed my mind.