Novels by Skylar

KIERAN I wake up ready for my day of research, the room is dim, my side is already arranged, too neat I slept badly again.I look at Ronan, the awareness snap in before though, before reason, I turn my head he sits on his bed, fully dressed, posture perfect to the point of strain. His boots are laced, with his perfect and beautiful hair. His hands locked and folded as if to keep them from shakingHe still doesn't look at me, more than anything that sets my instincts grinding.Alpha rut is all about crash anf fuck it out, but we wake up raw settled.It sit up slowly, careful not to spook him, i don't know why that thought even crosses my mind, he's an Alpha, he shouldn't look like a prey bracing for a strike.“Morning,” i say, his shoulders tenes.“Morning,” he replies after a beat, neutral, polite. Too distant for him and me.“You are not going for breakfast,” i add.“I wasn't hungry, Ethan will get me something later.” He adds“I can bring it to you, if you want.” I tell him hastil

Kieran By the next morning, when I prepared for class my temper was already Razor thin.I caught Ronan by accident at the west wing, it wasn't planned, I just needed him to talk to me, I wasn't stalking him.I was turning a corner too fast, already irritated by my own thoughts, when he stepped out and nearly collided with me.For half a second, we were close enough that I could inhale his scent through my lungs.The scent hits me, faint, restrained and weird in a way I couldn't put into words too.Soft and Lunar, held too tightly, like someone pressing a hand over a wound and pretending it wasn’t bleeding.It wasn't like a scent from an Omega or an Alpha either, it wasn't the calm, satisfied wash that followed a rut either.It was suspended, as if his scent was holding it own breath.My instincts leaned in before my mind could catch up, My chest tightened, breath going shallow as my wolf tried to take the reins from me and pull me into his arms.Ronan stiffened instantly.His eyes f

Kieran I don't remember falling asleep. One moment I was lying down on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Next I was running, grass brushing my legs, tall glass with the moonlight making them silver as bending as I was pulled through it.Laughter rang out ahead of me, a child's laughter.“Kieran!” The voice called out.I pushed harder, my feet barely touching the floor, my body felt lighter, how unburdened, I knew this place, though I couldn't say how.The boy came into view, small, blonde haired, running ahead of me, glancing back with a grin that punched straight through my chest.A feeling, “ Wait,” I called out, even as he smiled. “ You're cheating.”The boy laughed again and bumped into another figure.I slowed down, confusion hitting meThe child was caught by Ethan.The scene twisted and the child became Ronan, and I woke up with a sharp inhale, perking upright.The room was dark, and silent, with Ronan asleep on his side.My heart was racing enough to hurt.For a long moment, I

Ronan The door clicked shut behind Ethan and the sound felt too loud in the small bathroom, I was still in pain and shaking.But not violently anymore, not like before but enough that my muscles wouldn't quite listen to me anymore. The heat spike had receded from a scream to low, grinding ache, the kind that settled into bone and waited.Ethan stood near the door, deliberately distant, his were relaxed and at his sides, his posture was very careful and contained like he was holding himself in check.“I'm not going to touch you, “ he said quietly. “ Unless you ask.” I swallowed, my throat burned and he turned to leave.“Don't, “ I managed. “Just…. Stay. Please.”He nodded once, no hesitation, no questions.“Okay.” The bathroom smelled wrong, not loud, not broadcasting, but contained and my own failure sweetness under stress, I hated that it existed at all.Ethan moved slowly and deliberately. He cracked the window open despite the cold, the evening air slid in, sharp and clean.“Br

KIERAN I stop outside the dorm room, as I see signs of forced entry, I don't even remember deciding to come here.One moment I'm crossing the corridor, telling myself to get back training, to burn off the restless edge since Ronan told me to Get out.Next I'm standing in front of our dorm room, breathe tight, pulse too tight, as I'm scared someone had broken in.All my military training instincts kicks in.Then my body hums faintly towards the door, something is wrong. It isn't loud, it doesn't even hit like like an Alpha’s challenge or a threat.It seeps, soft, distressed and wrong, my breathe catches it before my mind can catch up.But it's waking up my protective instinct, as my wolf paces inside me, I tell myself it's leftover tension. Residual adrenaline from the trials and lack of sleep, and my imagination filling the gaps.But my body doesn't listen, my chest tightens, a coiling pressure pulls at me low and sudden like something waking up that should have stayed dormant, my fi

RONAN My chest heaves as I kneel down next to the box. I dig through the box until I find the fleshlight and thick knotted dildo. I need it to stop. The pain or my mind, whatever comes first. Whatever way works. Using the wall, I push myself to my feet. And do this under the cold water. I’m so hot. It feels like my flesh is seconds from peeling away from my bones. Who cares if I don’t see myself with anyone but Kieran, it would have been just sex. Because with each passing second, my mind becomes convinced that’s exactly what’s going to happen. So with shaky legs, I stumble to my feet,Dropping the toys to the ground, my hand quivers as I put the shower on cold, full blast. Thankfully, I’m only in my boxers now, so I peel them down my legs and step out of them before my knees finally give out. I gasp as I fall under the cold spray, but fuck does it ever feel good. It manages to take some of the pain away. But I still need relief, the need to cum finally hitting me. Grabbi

ROMAN I pat my lap and she smiles as she sits like a child across my knee and puts her head on my shoulder. I shake the blanket and spread it over us and she nestles into me. “I love you,” she whispers as she kisses my neck. “I love you too.” I smile softly. “Go to sleep.” I kiss her forehead and before I know it we are both snuggled and content and sleeping like babies. This is the meaning of my life. +++++++++++++++++ Ana I sit and look in the direction of Callie who is putting my lip gloss on. She kisses me gently on the cheek. “It’s here, Ana. You’re going to marry him for realss in front of the whole world this time,” she looks at the clock, “in approximately ten minutes.” A knock sounds on the door. “Come in,” I call out. A Hawaiian girl bows her head and enters with a white gift box and I smile broadly. “For you, Miss Ana,” she says softly. I smile and bow. “Thank you,” I reply as I take it from her. I inhale deeply as I open the card attached.

ANAThe stubble on his face is burning me and I don’t give a damn if it’s a third-degree burn and I need to go to hospital. At this moment, I need this man to do exactly this to me. There isn’t anything else I need more.He swipes his tongue through my flesh again and adds three of his fingers and I jump at the pleasurable sting.“Sshh,” he whispers. “It’s ok, baby,” he comforts.He leans up and kisses me passionately again and my body starts to relax and then he starts to ride me with his hand, deep hard strokes that move my body up and down the bed and which rock the bed so hard it hits the wall. My back is arching off the bed with need. His eyes are locked on mine as my hands find his forearm to feel his muscles tighten with the firce of it movement.“Open your legs wider,” he whispers as his cock hang in arousal. I drop my legs to the bed and my eyes flick to his shoulders where I can see every muscle flex with his movement.He cracks his neck hard and that’s it, I can’t ta

ANAHe smiles into my kiss. “It will always just be us,it has always just been us.” He says into my kiss. He grabs the button of his shirtand starts undoing them at the nape and pulls it off his shoulders, and takes off his shoes and pants. My eyes drop down the magnificent beast in front of me. He is thinner than before but somehow more muscular if possible. There is a distinct V of muscles that runs down his lower abdomen, his six-pack is exposed, as are the wide shoulders and cut arms. I follow his stomach down to his dark pubic hair and then his thick penis that hangs heavily between his legs. I smile as my eyes rise to meet his, and he smirks darkly.“Yes.” He smirks at me.I smile as I shake my head. “You are just so fucking hot,” I whisper,I will never get used to this.His dark eyes hold mine and he cracks his neck hard, there it is. He rips my pants down to the floor as he kisses me deeply.“I need to be fucked hard tonight, Mr Petrov,” I whisper into his kiss. H

Chapter 221ROMAN “Rome , I love you. I love you.” She smiles into my lips and I laugh out loud. “I love you too.” I smile.As our kisses deepen I try to hold off the raging hard-on in my pants. Fuck, this isn’t the time. Ana, who is straddled over me, starts to slowly rock herself backwards and forwards over my cock and I close my eyes to hold off my arousal. She starts to really ride me as her kiss continues.I shake my head. “Ana, you have just been through so much. I’m not taking you like this in the back of a car,” I whisper as I kiss her again.“This is our car. This is our life. And I need you inside me more than I need air,” she whispers defiantly as she rolls her hips again onto my cock. Her eyes darken as her eyes watch my lips.“I need this, Rome. I need you,” she whispers into my mouth and my eyes close in relief. I lean back and undo the buttons on my pants and release myself and she smiles broadly as her eyes glaze over again. She starts to really kiss me as

AnaI sit in the back of the car with a huge smile on my face which I can’t control. I’m going to see him. For the first time in months I’m going to see my love. We are waiting in the car outside the prison exit door located at the side of the prison entrance. There are cars lined up and news reporters telecasting from everywhere and for once I don’t judge them being here. I want the world to see the footage of the moment he is set free.My man is fucking innocent.Sasha and Dimitri are in the front seat and we have brought his Limo at my request. I want to be alone with him on the hour-and-a-half drive home. This is it,I look at my watch again 12:35 pm. He is being released at 1 pm. I clasp my hands nervously on my lap as I wait. Yesterday after the police came I was transferred by ambulance to hospital but thankfully was released this morning.My eyes flick out the window as I think of Gloria and what she went through. I feel nothing but deep pity for her. The level of g

ANAI lie in the hospital bed late at night and the last of the police officers takes his final notes. Sasha and Dimitri are at the end of my bed and haven’t left my side since they found me this afternoon. Thank God they found me. I’m so grateful they were there with me when it ended. I won’t let them out of my sight because I’m worried if I take eyes off them for even a second they are going to disappear and none of this will be real.“Is there anything else you can think of, dear?” the officer asks.I shake my head. “No,” I reply and my eyes flick back up to him. “Actually yes,” I reply slowly“Are you sure he’s ok?” I ask.The officer smiles sympathetically. “Yes, like I told you the last three times. The only person who died today was Gloria Ivanov and she had another gun under her jacket and without a doubt was going to kill you. It was self-defence, Mrs. Petrov. You did the right thing. The other offender, Boris,is under police guard in hospital but he will make a ful