Sylvia The Outsiders Mga Nobela at Kwento

yes, that was her only chance. “How do you know I’m not a Sylvian?” Savannah asked instead, gauging the man’s reaction. He shrugged. “You do not have a wolf. Any omega or wolf less hybrids female would never venture of out of Sylvia into the magic woods. Sylvia is the home for every species of the supernatural and ordinaries. Where anyone is safe, so why would someone in their right mind run away from a place like that into this dangerous woods.”

Mom then turned to me, looking at me with a pained and aggrieved expression once again. "Rene! Are you seriously going to let your dad and your brothers go to jail? They just made a mistake! It was just a family disagreement that should be easily forgiven!" I wiped the blood from my mouth again. "A mistake? You call it a mistake that you all punched, kicked, and forced me, your own biological daughter, their biological sister, to grovel and beg, all for the sake of an outsider? "Tell me the truth, Mom. I'm not your biological daughter, am I? It's Vivian who is your actual daughter, right?"

I suppose given time their colors would possibly show but until then I will attempt to believe that this Cyrus guy was decent. I set my apartment keys on the kitchen table and hoped that Jem wasn’t going to move them by morning. Why was my life so strange and complicated when it came to the paranormal shit? Why did this happen to me? Of all people, why me? I hardly had any friends to really enjoy a decent day with and when I told them about my ability to “See” the other side. They ended up never speaking to me ever again. It hurt but like all other things I moved on. I hated being alone in all this and not having somebody to talk to about these strange and weird situations. To have someone r

[Sylvia's POV] Freya paraded through the crowd in a stunning emerald gown. I paid for that dress two weeks ago using my personal allowance. She held a crystal champagne flute, leaning close to a group of high-society Omega women. "It is a tragedy," Freya sighed, putting a manicured hand over her chest. "Sylvia hit her head during a motorcycle crash. The pack doctor said she suffered severe brain damage. She is delusional now. She rejected poor Carl, who has been nothing but devoted to her."

The special emergency room wasn't too crowded, at first Liam and Henris' group was stopped at the door, but when the caretaker saw Henris's doctor's card, no one dared to stop him. Sylvia lay on a white bed, surrounded by dense transmission lines. The blood is being filtered continuously to eliminate toxins in the body. But Sylvia has fallen into a deep coma, most likely won't wake up again. “Who dares to act on the Dark Side?” Ryan bowed his head in apology. “Sir, I haven't found that person yet! Viola couldn't ask anything from Sylvia's mouth, she was already in a coma. But I suspect it's a woman with great disguise, he used his false identity to blend in with the servants."