Sylvia Day Books Crossfire Series Novels & Stories

Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life. This book explores the power of instinct, the destruction that lies in deceit, and the healing that only truth, however painful,can bring. You may find pieces of yourself in Jacqueline. In her strength. In her silence. In the storm she learns to survive. This is a story about second chances, about trusting the unknown, and about the dangerous beauty of a love that finds you when you least expect it, and refuses to let go. With heart, [Dee-Jay] Jacqueline’s POV

As he spoke, his hand inched toward my chest. "What did you stuff in there? They look pretty real. Could it be silicone?" His words and actions lit a fire of rage inside me. To make things worse, the masculine scent he gave off stirred something primal inside me. Before I could stop it, a wave of desire surged, threatening to consume every part of me. I shoved Morgan aside, desperate to get away. But my legs gave out, and darkness quickly swallowed my vision. Meanwhile, Morgan assumed I was just playing hard to get. He grabbed my wrist, refusing to let go.

“She’s not being fed lies. She’s becoming the lie. She is no longer the flame that warmed you. She is the fire that will burn this world down.” I stand, pacing, fists clenched. My heart wants to deny it. To scream it’s not true. But my mind is starting to see the cracks. She didn’t reach for me. She didn’t stay. She didn’t come back. “You still want to believe she’s good,” Sariyah purrs behind me, her presence heavy and coiled. “That you can save her. But what if saving her… means destroying her? What if you have to burn away the shadow to get your Ember back?”

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Find out in Crazed Passion Chapter One Chapter One It was the end of a chilly November day, and a bank of angry clouds hung darkly in the far westren sky, while the autumn wind blew across the moors; but colder, blacker, chillier far than the winds of the moors, or threatening clouds, or autumnal day was the shadow resting on Amelia's heart, which was making her almost cry out with loneliness and homesickness, as they drew near the mansion where the blue satin curtains were hanging before the windows and where she imagined a dark evil face was pressed against the pane, waiting for her.

Her fingers soon became sticky with David’s fluids. When she’d used up all the meat, Sally came back into the glade and began to build a fire. She piled up kindling, fire-lighters and the volumes of Matthew’s journal that she’d brought. She poured the paraffin she brought over the journals, so they’d burn better. Then she fetched the elm logs from the pile she’d collected earlier. She laid the logs around the paraffin soaked journals, the smallest in the centre, the largest around the outside, till finally she had a good sized bonfire.

saw the blaze of fire burning extremely bright and not moving. As soon as he saw the beautiful Amber glow next to the fire he knew that had to be Violet and ran towards it. He ran as fast as could to get to Violet before it was to late again. Before they knew it Jay ran right into the middle of the fire. Stopping in the middle of the fire upon seeing Violets glowing amber face. As soon as Violet saw him she became very blue, stricken with complete terror that Jay was going to be burnt to nothing by the flames she begun weeping, and the flames all turned to a Jade Blue and started healing the plants and kept Jay from burning. I took off after seeing Jay, I need to learn to control the blue f

(My favorite). Red is believed to be the color of love. But it has the intensity to burn. Its flames when roar leaves nothing. They only destroy. But so, does love. This time Hades will burn. Everything. Because if it turns out that the girl, he has been searching for is someone he loves. The fire in his eyes will leave no ashes. Should I let myself get caught in the crossfire?

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

She flipped him the finger as she continued to walk away, hips swinging, her purple nail polish glinting in the bright light. "I fucking love you, woman!" She laughed and looking back over her shoulder, blew him a kiss. "I love you too, fighter man." END OF BOOK TWO