Novel & Cerita Sylvia Day Crossfire Novels

Even without wasting time, he proposed a date which was that very day they were supposed to travel and likewise, Alexia decided to adopt the idea and their was set. That was the same way Alexia revealed the date to Clinton, he wasn’t really cool with but gave her the head on. She really felt bad that in a short while after meeting someone she loved, she was going to leave him and travel back to face a fate which she knew nothing about yet. That was even she missed that flight for that scheduled date. As Bruno got his ticket for that day, Alexia got a next day ticket purposely but didn’t disclose it to him. For his mind, they were still up with the plan of traveling same day. She also felt ve

The flames grew and emitted the darkest smoke when the shadow vampires fanned it and threw more wood and coals into it. Minly cried and asked for forgiveness but Skotieno was deaf to the sound of her agony and threw her close to the fire. Minly tried to run away but the shadow vampires surrounding her immediately pointed their spears at her. Minly was in chains, trapped by these merciless vampires, and all she could do is walk her back toward the crackling call of the flames. The flames of her unfortunate death, ready to burn her soul. “AHHH FUCK!” Minly screamed when she felt a spear stabbing her shoulder, pushing her to the flames. “PLEASE! I CAN FIND THE ONE WHO DID THIS, I HAVE FOUND AN

Althaia Three days have passed since Sofia tried to kill me, and three days since I last spoke to Damiano. I have been staying in Cara’s room as I didn’t feel like seeing Damiano right now. Cara tried to talk to me about it, but I wasn’t ready to talk loudly about how Damiano and Sofia had fucked. Oh, and how he somehow thought it was a brilliant idea to keep her under his roof while getting his dick wet by someone else. Yet I was still missing him.

Lyra stepped forward, fire blooming beneath her skin. “I didn’t ask to be born with this blood. But I will not let it be twisted into your excuse for treason.” Erya raised her hands, summoning fire of her own—unnatural, golden and laced with rot. “Then burn with me.” ⸻ The fight was a storm of fury and grief. Kael couldn’t bring himself to kill her. So Lyra did. With fire not born of hate—but sorrow. When Erya collapsed into ash, the forest fell silent.

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary