Novel & Cerita Sylvia Day Crossfire Novels

Ladies in Waiting: The Woman Inside The Other Woman Through the Looking Glass Draconian Series: Ride the Stars Careful, He Bites Aliens Do it Better: Anthology featuring Careful, He Bites and Interstellar Lover Interstellar Lover Troll series: Under the Bridge Western Fantasy: Women, Whiskey & Gold Fire, Earth & Water Series: Scorched Earth One Night to Burn When the Sea Burned Wind Burn Convergence Series: Bramble Burn Breaker’s Ruin American Gluten Free Cookbooks: American Gluten Free

SELENE. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting golden streaks across the sheets. For a moment, I allowed myself to bask in it, letting the warmth seep into my skin and lull me into a sense of fleeting peace. The night had been… intense. Overwhelming. Consuming. I was ravaged by the beast called Damien Cross, and my sore thighs were proof of that. And for a few stolen seconds, it felt natural, like a life I had no right to imagine.

Pain shoots through my bones, and tears pierce the corners of my eyes. I hear footsteps coming from the hallway, but before I know it, the bitch is on the floor too, screaming and writhing. Ares appears and only takes in the scene in one flimsy second before stalking closer to us. He doesn’t rush to our aid. Instead, he looks at me accusingly. “What did you do, Annika?” Ares questions, positioning himself between me and her. I shake my head exasperatedly, hoping that this time, he believes me. But hope has been nonexistent since I got married to Ares Brooker. "Nothing," I answer through clenched teeth. "She pushed me."

He claimed ownership over every curve of my body as if he wanted to burn my Moreno blood with his Valentine heat. ​He threw me onto the bedroom mattress. "I hate you, Sophia... so why can't I finish you?" He ripped my nightgown away. Every touch was incredibly powerful and dominating. He traced a map on my body with his teeth and nails. My chest felt like it would burst from the pain, yet strangely, every cell in my body responded to this demonic attraction. ​As we burned like fire on the bed, Lucas whispered in my ear, "Your blood is forbidden, Sophia. And the addiction to forbidden things is the strongest."

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

I feel whole again as I let a small flame dance over my fingertips. I can’t resist. I run outside and create the largest fireball I’ve ever made and throw it straight into the stream causing steam to rise from the surface, I’m back baby. I put on a well fitting pale blue dress that looks like it is made of ice, the back is covered. Not because of the cold but because I want Scott to think I'm still weak., I don't need to worry about the cold anymore, not now that my flames are back.

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

felt like my soul would burst. I felt Selwyn try to reach me through our bond but he couldn’t leave the library. His confusion and worry for me was seeping into the corners of my mind. Then I felt his furry as he shifted and began ripping apart the library. I knew Prince Scott wouldn’t let him hurt anyone if they entered the library. I couldn’t reach out to my treasure to reassure him as the pain became unbearable. I screamed as my body elevated off the bed and erupted into blue flames. I trusted the mother goddess and knew she wouldn’t kill me but I never imagined that a recharge from her would be like this. Dragons were forged in fire and we didn’t burn at all but these flames felt like I

Suddenly, a firm hand gripped her head, cutting off her thoughts— And then— ~FSHUUUUU!~ “ARGGHHHHHH!!!” Heat seared through her head as the hand that held her burned through her hair and began to dig into her flesh. Smoke came out of her burning skin as simmering sounds echoed within the room. “STOOOOPP! I’LL TAAALLLK! I’ll… I’ll talk…” As the searing heat ceased, Sylvia was left with the lingering sensation of burning, both physical and mental.

The brute had redone the bindings tighter—so tight, he couldn’t feel his fingers. But he didn’t care. Not when Ilana was folding in on herself like she was disappearing. Not after what Nathan said. Calix swallowed hard, heart thudding like war drums in his chest. His jaw ached from clenching it so long. His stomach felt like it was full of broken glass. You know why she locks up when someone touches her too close?” The words echoed like gunshots in his skull. He had suspected she carried ghosts. Everyone did. She’d never made a secret of the blood on her hands. But this wasn’t about a mission gone wrong. This wasn’t war.