The Outsiders Sylvia Novels & Stories

"Everything I never had… The happiness I could never reach! How does trash like you, meant to rot in the dirt, get to have it? You don't deserve it!" Without warning, she let out a suppressed wail and lunged at me, aiming at the fruit knife clutched tightly in my hand. "Calm down!" I shouted in horror, my hands gripping the knife handle with all my strength. However, in this life, Sylvia had built up shocking strength from years of hauling water and chopping firewood at the Williams family.

Fiona said, "You're deliberately doing this because you were jealous of how well we're treating Madie, aren't you? You refused to go to the ski resort and refused to take our calls. You even threaten us with money, all just to show us how important you are. "I'm telling you that Madie is forever my daughter, Heidi. It's impossible for me to choose you over her. If you come back now, I won't hold the past against you, and I'll treat you like how I treat Madie. But if you keep acting out, I'll really cut ties with you!"

Scarlett. Clay and I spent a while on the cliff, seeing a side of him I did not know existed. He was sweet and caring and assured me everything would be okay. I wasn't confident in his words because life had not been fair to me, but I hoped he was right. Every mistreatment and misunderstanding in my life would remain in the past. Soon it was late in the afternoon, and we packed up to leave. I held our belongings while I mounted Vinn to head back down.

‘Huh?’ As she turned to look at the stupid soul who interrupted, Sylvia saw a young noble of similar age to her holding a rotting wooden plank and standing his ground on trembling legs. In that moment, something sparked within Sylvia. Though helpless in the face of her bullies, she could accept her situation. However … not this humiliation. She looked pathetic right now. She looked pitiful and less human. It was a sight of her Duke Alec should never see again. “Oh, yeah. I almost forgot about you.”

" Sylvia was a pro at manipulation and gaslighting. As tears streamed down her face, she truly looked like a wronged saint. In a cold and steady voice, I said, "What if I produce evidence?"

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.”

Sylvia slowly backed away while keeping the submachine gun aimed at Quentin. With the gun behind him, he had no choice but to stand still, waiting for Sylvia to retreat. At the same time, his men dared not make a move as they watched her every step. They found it hard to believe that she had obtained a submachine gun, suspecting she was not an ordinary person. Just as Caspian and Zoey were about to get into the SUV, Sylvia caught up. She got into the driver's seat, and they drove away. … At the Paradise Clubhouse, after Sylvia left, Quentin couldn't hold on any longer, collapsing on the ground due to his severe injuries.

Basso chimed in with a flurry of flattery. Not one of them corrected her. I stood off to the side like a maid, holding her heavy designer schoolbag for her. Another time, I used money I'd saved up for ages to buy a limited-edition vinyl record. When the package arrived, Francesca was right in the middle of filming a video with gifts from her fans scattered all over the floor. She stared at the box with my name on it for three seconds, then turned around and tossed it straight out the window. I rushed downstairs, only to find the crushed remains of the record on the road.

Cynthia walked in. "Someone is looking for you outside, Sylvia" She said loudly. Sylvia knitted her brows when she heard this. She walked out of the kitchen. She was shocked to see Nicole standing outside with Tendy. She walked towards them expressionlessly. "What is it?" She demanded. Tendy eyes were full of resentment, but she quickly concealed it so Sylvia would not see them but she did not know that Sylvia saw it clearly Tendy pulled Sylvia's hand "Sister, let's go home"

No one could be trusted after all, no one! Sarah was the one all the boys and men wanted. It wasn't her fault that she was beautiful and was from a wealthy home! In high school, she had been the head cheerleader, while Helen played softball but she had never made Helen feel she was in any way inferior to her. Never!