Spell Sylvester Novels & Stories

She watched as the two spar and Sylvester would spank Paxton in the butt by the flat surface of the sword. “Too slow.” She smiled and couldn’t help but admire Sylvester. His age might be a thousand times more than hers but he was a guy in his twenties to thirties. He’s still handsome and fun. Like he’s acting like he age in his twenties or thirties. Sometimes he can be old-fashioned.

Silas was more than he appeared, and I couldn't help but wonder about the secrets he held. "Hey, come on, you two, let's grab some breakfast," Gerald invited, his tone warm and inviting, a bit of a contrast to the formal setting. He motioned towards the dining area, signaling for us to follow. Silas replied with a short, "Sure, Dad," but I could sense the hesitation in his voice. It was subtle, but there, telling me he wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of a new Luna, especially my mom, Kendall. As we headed to the dining area, I walked alongside Silas, stealing a glance at him. There was a whole mix of feelings written on his face, hinting at a deeper story. It was clear he was grapplin

My wife said. "Welcome home dad." My daughter said. "Thank you. Now tell me the secret. "Dad. The thing is that, Sylvester is coming here tomorrow morning to see you! He wants to date me formally!" Bella said. "What?!" I exclaimed. "Sylvester is coming to meet you tomorrow morning." My wife said. "I heard her quite alright." I replied. "I don't understand. Aren't you happy for your daughter?" My wife asked. "What is your problem woman?! Are you blind?!" I asked.

She was watching the same thing I was. I tried to explain it to her as quickly as I could before something happened that would need her attention. “Sylvester is mad that you’re interrupting right now. That other Vampire is a newbie, guy named Lukas, and Sylvester was hoping he’d be as ruthless as he was at that age. But Lukas’s mind is different than any other Vampire I’ve infiltrated. He seems to be torn between ending the guy and doing what Sylvester demands. He’s looking for a way out, and since Sylvester announced he needed to hurry, that you were on your way, he’s stalling.”

“You know I hate that word especially when it is coming from you” “I don't care. I just want to go back to my duties” Sylvester was surprised at the words coming out of her mouth. When she left him this afternoon, she was happy and excited but now, she’s a different version of who he thought she was supposed to be. “What happened, Dove?” “Nothing happened and my name is Desire not Dove” she replied angrily. “Look at me, dove” “No! It is forbidden” she responded. “Forbidden! You were moaning out my name in the early hours of the morning and now you think it is forbidden to look at him”

Following the appearance of a cold ray, Sylvester, the Rank 9 Evolved One, vanished from the world forever. A dead hush befell the scene. Everyone present at the scene widened their eyes. Never in their wildest dreams had they expected Lucas to make such a move. "Sylvester, my buddy!" Sergio was the nearest to Sylvester. For the first time in his life, his eyes opened up so widely. Additionally, his whole body became drenched in a cold sweat. Lucas looked at the crowd calmly and said, "Who else desires to die. I, Lucas York, don’t mind making another move."

“Who is it?” Sylvester took a deep breath, replacing his familial persona with the measured, challenging tone he reserved for high-stakes corporate negotiations, but this time, with a deep undercurrent of personal interest. “It’s Sylvester St. James. I’m currently on mandatory leave, and want to go nowhere else but where you are.” He waited, knowing that Lola would be running out to him any second now. As calculated, the faint click of the security lock sounded, and before he could even move, she locked him in a tight hug. Then a kiss.

“Rachael, don’t be fooled by his skills. He is an immortal,” Gabriel walks to his brother and carries a bottle of water. “Thanks for bringing our order but your help isn’t needed,” Gabriel says. “So, fuck off” he whispers into his twin's ear. Samuel giggles and turns to leave. The sphinx is angry and hurt as he frowns in the elevator. He enters the club with his eyes set on the bar as he walks. “Two shots of tequila and bring me bourbon,” he orders and Bryan goes to fix his order.

Yosef belts out the words of Nasty Girl by Ludacris. Not going to lie, he's creative. °°° "The fucking nerve you have! Ario! ... No, you fucking listen!... Impossible!.... Yes well Sphinxes services are currently enga.... Mother fucker!... Oh please...." Lucius' shouts came in small bursts. Only parts of his conversation making it through the door. "So you'd rather let that man in there touch this mmmhh... Rather than me? Baby I could make you scream my name over and over again." Yosef tuts in a deep voice in my ear.

Lyra nodded numbly, her eyes fixed on what remained of Myra. As we turned to leave the clearing, I felt the bond between Kael and me pulse with urgency. With a new understanding of what we were facing. Sylvester wasn’t just trying to claim me anymore. He was declaring war. And he was willing to destroy anyone and anything to win. Even a priestess who’d lived for centuries.