Sylvie Loki Novels & Stories

Valery screams in pain but Sylvia doesn’t let her go. “Such a disgusting little wolf. Your soul is as black as the void…how the hell you were able to fool everyone I will never know.” She mutters more to herself. She lets go of Valery who falls on the ground breathing hard. “Do you know she first killed when she was thirteen? Drowned another girl while they were playing on the beach?” Sylvia asks, looking at us. Kristine gasps while we all look at her in shock.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

She said and Ash nodded looking more troubled than he was a few minutes back. Saphira took Ash's hand and together they disappeared out of the room and immediately headed to Rusvil… _______________ ________________ “They are here! The lycans are here!” One of the black witches screamed at the top of her lungs as she ran through rRusvilafter sighting the lycan soldiers coming from afar. Her words soon caused further confusion than before.

She said, “Oh, right! Sorry, I forgot. By the way, these two are Soheila's spirit beast, Little Black, and Sylvie.” “Hey! I'm Little Black! My Master named that to me.” Little Black introduced himself. “I'm Sylvie. Glad to meet you, my Master's roommates.” Sylvie formally introduced herself. “Sylvie, not Little White?” Hector asked. “Yes,” Sylvie answered shortly. “Wait, it's you! The vendor!” Little Black exclaimed while pointing his small hand at Hector. Hector put his hand on his chin as he trying to remember if he met them before. All of a sudden, he pointed his finger also to Little Black, and said, “You were on Soheila's shoulder that time, while the white fox was on the ground.”

"Who are you? How d'you meet? Where've you had our best friend all week?" Leo let out a short laugh, "I'm Leonardo," he said, "We met in the forest and we've been at my place." "Nice to meet you, Leonardo. Are you a rogue too?" Charlotte asked. I gritted my teeth, "Not quite," I said, "This is Alpha Loren of the Stella pack." Abi swallowed and reached for her drink. I'd told them the stories my father had told me, which explains the intense silence that followed. "Alpha Loren," Charlotte repeated.

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“You’re near Blue Moon Pack lands. You don’t need to be scared. We just want to talk to you. You can eat, get a medical check-up from the doctor, and then if you want, you can leave.” I saw Sylvie’s head jerk in surprise, but she didn’t say anything. Sylvie was too hard-headed when it came to protecting the pack. She was an unwilling fighter who just happened to be too strong. It took her years to embrace her role but now that she thought of herself as a protector, she didn’t allow her emotions to come in the way. “I don’t need to answer your questions?” she asked timidly. She looked around suspiciously and I knew for certain that given the chance, she would run as fast as she could.

He didn't care if she couldn't shift into a natural werewolf, frankly he had never cared about it. "I don't like the word real werewolf. Viola has always been a werewolf, just because she can't shift doesn't make her any less of one." Loki bowed his head slightly. "I apologize if my words offend you Alpha." Leonardo shrugged. "They don't but you could have worded it better." "Anyways I have a job for Sylvester. I need our contacts in New York to help me find someone." "Who's that?" "Elizabeth Cooper. She's a bureau agent."

Ambrose said. Sylvia's eyes were hard. "I think you've forgotten the most important thing. I am a witch and not an ordinary human. You may be powerful, but I possess the power to block your memories. I have done it to you both and I can do it again. When I tell you I am keeping secrets for your own good, you have to believe me," she said. I stepped in front of Ambrose. "I am sorry we are pressuring you, Sylvia. We are just trying to process everything. I want to know everything about my birth, that's all."

“When did you...?” Thalia smirked. “My secret.” Lydia had known this side of Thalia since they were kids. She always pulled tricks that other children couldn’t perform. Thalia could pull flowers from behind her back, not that she was hiding them. She could make you close your eyes, snap her fingers, and then disappear like the wind in the blink of an eye. Lydia had always admired her trick but sometimes wondered if it was just a trick or if there was something strange about Thalia. But she dismissed the thought; Thalia was a wolf. Her mother was one, and her father was the beta of her pack.