Sylvia Day Books Crossfire Series Novels & Stories

I don't care. She fell silent as she had no defense against the words I'd slung at her. She bent and picked up the flowers. "I'll leave, but at least keep the flowers. I owe you this much." I chortled at her audacity. "You owe me more than your life's worth. The flowers are nothing compared to your debt." Zoe never showed up in my sight since that day. Rumors claimed she went to an enclosed cram school that had less than two days off every month. That was the end of what I knew.

The subsequent explosion would decimate the surrounding block into a heap of ash and dust, leaving the rest of us to navigate through the flames and smoke. “I can’t help it,” Rachel said with a sigh as she shook her head and gave us a reluctant cringe. “You’d better work on it because if she doesn’t come back because you’re being a raving bitch-” I started before David cut me off. He sent me a look before turning to Rachel. “She’s angry and you’re the last person that should be provoking her,” he added, giving Rachel an exasperated look. “She’s angry because you had some sick idea that the only way to drive her away was to have sex with another woman,” she retorted with a scowl. “I’d be fuck

Stripes. Burning across my body like fire. The air itself seemed to change. The wolves hesitated. Just for a second. That was their mistake. I moved. Faster than before. Stronger. Unstoppable. I tore through them. No hesitation now. No strategy. Just dominance. One after another. They fell. Until only one remained. Celdor stepped forward. Finally. I tilted my head slightly, blood dripping from my jaw. “You should have stayed hidden.” He didn’t respond.

Her body screamed for more, yet a flicker of doubt pulled at her—was she tearing herself apart chasing two fires? Silas’s eyes darkened as he caught the hesitation. “You want to stop running,” he murmured, voice thick with promise. “Let me show you what it means to burn without fear.” Her heart pounded wildly, caught between surrender and resistance. The night stretched on, every stolen touch and whispered word weaving a dangerous, delicious web around her. And Lydia knew one thing for certain—nothing would ever be the same again. Lydia’s pulse thundered in her ears as Damian’s fingers traced slow, deliberate patterns along her spine, sending shivers that ignited every nerve ending. Silas’s

The flames whispered against my ears, voices old and familiar, calling me by a name that was not mine. My breath caught, my body poised on the edge of surrender. This was more than a trial—it was a crucible, a reckoning. The shard thrummed in my chest, ready to either crown me or consume me. But as I raised my foot toward the circle of fire, one thought cut deeper than all the rest—when the flames closed in, would they honor Selena Cross… or awaken Ashara once and for all?

His shadows bucked violently at his back, screaming warnings, begging him to stop, but he didn’t care. The flames shredded his skin raw, peeling him to the bone. He didn’t care. She was in there. She had to be. But when the fire finally parted, when the smoke cleared, there was nothing. No body. No Sierra. Just ruin. Just ash. Just silence. Malick fell to his knees, his voice breaking again and again against the hollow night. “Sierra! Sierra!” But the world no longer answered. Gloria’s POV From the edge of the collapsing forest, Gloria watched him break.

He raised his hand to knock but before he could the door opened and a woman stood there with David Chen behind her. She was maybe in her late forties with graying hair and eyes that looked tired in ways that had nothing to do with sleep. When she saw Damien her entire body went rigid, her hand gripping the doorframe so hard her knuckles turned white. "Sarah," David said gently, his hand on her shoulder. "This is Damien Cross. The man who killed Marcus." The words hung in the air like accusation and truth mixed together and I watched Sarah's face cycle through emotions too fast to name. Rage and grief and something that looked almost like relief flashed across her features before settling int

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

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