The Outsiders Sylvia Novels & Stories

The next morning, Sylvia woke up in high spirits. She twirled around her room, practically dancing as she got ready to meet Crain. Before leaving, she checked her reflection in the mirror with a dark, satisfied smirk. "This is the day he meets his end," she whispered, letting out a quiet, manic laugh. She left the house, intending to travel on her own rather than taking one of the family drivers. However, Reiner, who was stationed outside on Damien's direct orders, spotted her and stepped into her path.

Sylvia says the moment we enter the dungeons. But why can't she see when she has a wolf? Something must be wrong. or Maybe it's because of the episode she just had. I don't ask her anything, I just hold her closer to me. We get to the cell, good thing it has a small lamp on top of the cell. Sylvia will get to see her. “Oh so you finally came, I have been waiting for you.” She says without even looking at us. “I want you to tell me everything now!!” Sylvia says in utmost rage.

"I noticed you're still busy working, so I made you some pastries. I'm not sure if they're to your taste." Sylvia was a middle-aged woman, but she had taken excellent care of her skin, so she looked to be in her early thirties at most. She had a gentle expression and the unique charm of a woman from Jadence. She had seductive, foxy eyes which Forrest had inherited. The arrival of Sylvia made the unsettling atmosphere even more tense. Ethan never hid his hatred toward her. "Who let you in? Get out!" Sylvia did not lash back at Ethan. Instead, she tenderly said, "Did Forrest do something wrong again? Forrest, kneel down and apologize to your brother, quick."

I had worn shorts and a top which still felt cold , since the north was very cold. “This would do the job”she says as she hands me a sweater. Thank you Sylvia nodded and then nugged at me and l followed her. I walked out of my room for the first time since I arrived in this pack and since it was late , I couldn’t see much but Sylvia was right ahead of me. Sylvia was the girl that Dylan had asked to look out for me , something tells me that she hated me but then she just had to do it . We have spoken a few words to the other since but I understand and I just don’t want to push it.

Sylvia’s face when she left the City Hall was still printed in his mind. It was cold and pale, and she smiled without care. He needed to look for her quickly. Right after he walked out the door, Tara got down from the couch and smashed everything she could in the living room. Her eyes were red and sinister as she screamed, “Sylvia, you b*tch! You’re a b*tch! B*tch!” She had planned everything, but Odell still chose Sylvia in the end! She refused to give in! She was unwilling!

This made Sylvia both envious and resentful of Lydia. Sylvia was well aware that she didn't have the skills to deal with Lydia directly. But she could always find a couple of allies, couldn't she? So, Sylvia approached her first ally, Sibyl. Even though Sibyl had been transferred, Sylvia knew very well that Sibyl had been with the company for over a decade and had built up quite a network and influence. After hanging up the phone, Sylvia's expression relaxed slightly. However, when she looked up, she saw Ivan carefully escorting Lydia to the elevator. Her expression darkened again. Indeed, this Lydia was nothing but a seductress!

Hillary continued scathingly. “What is this all about you and Mark? God!” Olivia exploded “I wish there were more people like him in the world, or at least in this place, you know why? Because of attitudes like yours, I'd rather be with Mark a thousand times than spend a minute with any of you!” She continued looking at Hillary and Cindy, "You guys are the worst! Mark didn’thing to you!” Without giving them time to answer, she took my hand to get us away from those idiots. “Do you know what’s the worst?” We heard Daniel ask “That at no point did Liv's pet defend himself! We already know who’s the bitch in the relationship.” He laughed.

Chapter 11 – Silas The low hum of voices filled the dining room, but I barely heard them. My mind was elsewhere—still stuck on the girl sitting beside me. Hyacinth Clausen. It felt like a cruel twist of fate. The fiery woman I couldn’t forget, whose defiance had ignited something primal in me, was now... my stepsister? The thought gnawed at me. I tightened my grip on my fork, as if the pressure could drive the thought out of my mind. It felt wrong, unnatural, like some sick joke played by the gods to remind me of my sins.

More than the usual number of guards were set on watch and Victor set out to see how Ian fared that day after agreeing with the captain on the next day’s course and meeting place. As soon as she was out of sight of the camp in the darkness, Sylvia darted up a tree to change into her own scouting outfit. She carefully searched through her poisons and selected a vial, which she tucked into her leather sleeve. If Mikail knew I was doing this, he would have a fit. He would never approve of this tactic. It is a good thing he doesn’t know. This will help our fight tremendously. She carefully edged into their camp. She could get by the guards easily enough, but the eating area was well lit and mann

I was totally fucked and I needed a way out, with dad out and Maria off the radar I could fall back on Damian and if it didn't turn out well I was gonna crawl on my knees to Maria. Sylvia was a fucking idiot, and I regretted the day I decided to join hands with her, she was blood but certainly didn't behave as one. She had implicated us both and wouldn't even try to get us out as she accepted her fucking fate even before it was layed down for her, I don't know if she thought playing the pitty card was gonna do her any fucking good. She really was a fool to give out every detail of what happened. I promised myself to make sure she rot in jail since that was what she fucking wanted.