Sylvia Day Books Series Novels & Stories

“He forgot to tell me she was a mutant-vampire who promised me in marriage to a sadistic vampire king for political purposes.” “Poor Casey,” Julia said sarcastically. “Married off to a king who conveniently dies and then bewitches two brothers; one who she marries and the other who is so obsessed with her, he protects her even when she jilts him.” “How are you the key to Sybil’s kingdom?” I asked with irritation. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” she teased. “I’m just trying to change the subject. You reek of jealousy,” I said. “Sybil entrusted me with the key to her private library,” she admitted. “It’s protected behind a magical shield and invisible to the average eye. Only magical eyes can s

THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME THE BLOOD QUEEN WITCHES SERIES PAMPERED DEVIOUS LITTLE WIFE WINNING THE MOON BUTTERFLIES OF FREEDOM *************************************GEEGEE*************************** She was so exhausted from running that she couldn't help but stop at the cliff's edge to catch her breath. The only place she could think of to flee after being pursued for three days with nowhere to go was here. In her hour of need, she had summoned that

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

came a voice from within the trees. We all turned simultaneously to discover Sybil walking boldly toward us. To my dismay and surprise, she’d managed to cast some sort of netting that formed a cocoon around the bodies of Gwendoline and my grandparents. Only their eyes and nose were exposed. “We can’t have you old timers weaving any spells to prevent me from being reunited with my daughter now, can we?” she said with a sickening sweetness. Her eyes darkened to display her anger when she set eyes on me. “Hello daughter. You’ve been a great inconvenience and embarrassment to your mother. Not only did you shame me, but you put me in a position of having to bow down to a vampire king who I’d muc

“In that case, I’ll not bother ye.” She settled upon a stool as she proceeded to take each potato and cut off the skins. The cook still kept an eye on her, but that was to be expected, she supposed. “Sir? What’s your name?” “David.” “It is a pleasure to meet you. I’m Miss Stanhope.” He nodded then turned back to his pot. She wished he would talk more. How could two people occupy the same space without conversing? It didn’t matter if men could do it, the silence would drive her insane. “So, David, how long have you been with Captain Hawk?”

It was not until 3 in the evening she actually broke free from him. "Ahhh!" Yawning she was not surprised to see Tali sitting nearby in a chair. The woman was reading a book. Something she loved to do. She making up for lost time still. Especially with Melinda having given her a tool for her to talk with her son. "Morning Tali, did you sleep well?" "I did. Do you need any assistance?" Cassandra closed the book and gave Melinda her full attention.

But without Caleb by my side, I don’t know if I’ll have the strength to go on. I feel so confused. I don’t know what to do next. Please, God, help me…. * As the sun rose in a huge ball over the horizon, Caitlin ran through the streets of New York. It was the apocalypse. Cars were turned over, bodies lay about, and there was devastation everywhere. She ran and ran, down avenues which never seemed to end.

HIS OTHER HALF BOOK 2: FALCON FAMILY SERIES Sylvia Falcon, an outcast among San Francisco's elite, battles against the suffocating expectations of her glamorous lineage. Estranged from her wealthy and powerful relatives, she breaks free from their shadows and embarks on a journey of self-discovery. Determined to make her mark, she secures a job as a personal assistant to the enigmatic CEO, Jason Cartwright, hoping to find love and acceptance in the world she has chosen for herself.

Girls never even talked to him, and the few times he’d tried to pick them up, it hadn’t gone so well. And things just kept getting better. Not only did she have an awesome house, and a hot pair of wheels, but she, like him, just wanted to take off and go. They both had their windows down, and it was turning out to be a warm, March day. Coldplay came on the radio, and Sam reached over and turned it up. He wondered if she’d turn it back down, or change the station. Instead, she reached over and turned it louder. He couldn’t believe it.

Like I always say, you should try other of my books, if this is the first of my work you've read, you can try TANGLED LIFE; LOVE IN COAT OF HATE Thank you once again, for your support Sylvia Sly