Sylvia Likens Story Novels & Stories

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

“If you cared, you wouldn’t have spread gossip about me.” He raised his brows, and for the first time since he had known him, he looked genuinely confused by my words. “I’m not sure what you are talking about, Sylvia,” he retorted, his eyes studying me. “Oh, please.” I rolled my eyes. “Everybody is talking about the fact that I can’t read. How could this pack know of such a detail if you weren’t the one telling them?” He stepped closer to me unexpectedly, invading my space entirely. “I assure you, Sylvia, I did no such. I do not partake in the gossip mill, nor would I tell others of such a delicate matter in your life.”

Mark took me back to his cliffside estate. Everything seemed like it had returned to the way it was, yet somehow it was different. He never let anyone stay here, but holding me close, he said, “From now on, this is your home– No, our home.” I also saw Lillian one last time. She was being held back, her face twisted, screaming wildly, “Don! I love you! You can’t do this to me! She’s the traitor! You can’t trust her, Mark! You’ll regret it! She doesn’t love you. She’s been lying to you all along!”

Sylvia said and the waitress nodded and walked away. Soon, the waitress came back with their order and arranged it on the table, they started eating. "So how is your boyfriend?" Bianca asked. "He is not my boyfriend" Sylvia said. "But she said you love him" Bianca smiled. "That doesn't make him my boyfriend" Sylvia rolled her eyes. "Fine, so any improvement?" Bianca leaned. "Well..we kiss and make out sometimes" Sylvia blushed. "Oh girl, you are blushing" Bianca laughed. "Stop it, the thing is I don't know if he likes me, you know he might still love his wife" Sylvia sighed. "Well that's true but you have to make him love you not her, she is dead"

She asks, still smiling. “I—” Harsh lump forms in my throat. “Clara, I'm trying. I know… I can't have him. I'm married and I have Olivia. I'm going to stop liking him. So you don't have to worry..I will stop liking him…” Tears stream down my face and I try to force them back, turning to wipe my face quickly. My insides are crashing down. “Sylvia is a spy.” Clara says. Before I can respond, I hear footsteps in the yard. Clara signals me before I can lift my head. Talk about the devil. My fist curls.

Sylvia stammered. "Are you sure you are fine? This is the second time you are spacing out today. Do you need to go home?" Zain asked looking concerned. "Of course not I'm perfectly fine, it's just family trouble, nothing serious." Sylvia replied, she really wished the ground could open and swallow her at the moment, she was not really good at lying she just hope Zain had believed her and he wouldn't ask again. Because she doesn't know how much longer she can keep pretending in his presence not when he's this caring and inquisitive, she thought to herself

Lydia had no idea that she had become the target of someone's hidden schemes. Most importantly, she was utterly unaware of what she had done to offend Sylvia. At that moment, Sylvia dialed a number, "Sibyl, it's me, Sylvia. I just heard something that might interest you." "What is it?" "Well, I heard that..." Sylvia relayed the information she had gathered, embellishing it to make it more intriguing, particularly focusing on how Lydia's actions supposedly caused the design director Stevin to resign.

He explained. “What dots?” I asked. “If she's your sister, then you're not human. I've answered your questions, it's time to answer mine!!” He said seriously, the playful Liam was gone. I shrugged waiting to hear his question, I guess it's time I tell him the whole story. “Up until 3 weeks ago, we were living in the forest until my Mom said it's time for Sylvia to find her mate. She mentioned that finding her mate is the only way for her to unlock her powers!! "I said cutting the story short.

I couldn't look her in the eyes as I felt so incredibly shy. "Of course you did. You were so brave when you went into that forest and picked out that blue orchid. I doubt anyone would take that kind of risk. Most people would be afraid," Sylvia said. "But don't you think I would still have gotten pregnant even if I didn't eat that flower?" I asked. I had been curious about the whole flower ordeal, but I didn't have the chance to ask Sylvia about it.

She sighed and patted my thigh, a way of saying she could do it. "Lola here has been with me through thick and thin, taking risks, making sacrifices and doing the best she can for me" She smiled at me through her watering eyes, I saw the gratitude. I mirrored her expression and blinked back the tears. "And because of all she's done for me, the guilt kept eating me up every single day. I wanted to tell her all I knew but I couldn't because I didn't know enough. The secrets were beginning to weigh me down and I could do nothing about it, so I started digging deep. Call it espionage or whatever but I had to do everything in my power to make sure my sister doesn't end up unhappy like me" She nar