Against The Sky Supreme Novels & Stories

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

My anger flared, then died just as quickly. What good was anger now? He pulled up another interface. "Using that data, we built Skyshield 2.0. We need a commander for it, someone who's come back from hell and can't be broken." A letter of appointment with the highest level of authorization slid across the table toward me. It was all in black-and-white. "Edmond, the country needs you." I lowered my eyes and looked at my right hand, the hand Jasmine had once shattered. With a smile, I took the appointment letter.

] [Exactly, and then you'll be stuck by his side, endlessly at his mercy. [What are you still holding onto? Owen loves you so much. Go slap Robin and cling to Owen.] Under the mocking and judgmental gazes, I walked toward Owen, step by step. His eyes never left me. When I reached him, he lowered his gaze and curled his lips. I smirked, each word deliberate. "The engagement annulment agreement is already on its way. It won't be long before it's in your hands. As for the cooperation with the Vega Group, you can decide that on your own. I'm done here."

For the first time in months, a genuine smile formed on my face. My firm, steady voice carried over the airwaves into the distance. "The runway is open. Permission granted for takeoff. Wishing you a smooth flight." All those years of shame, suffering, and resentment had passed like a storm that had finally cleared. Above me stretched a vast, open blue sky. This time, I was no longer a caged bird gazing upward. I had become the sky itself.

It was a Sunday afternoon yet the sky was gloomy. The sun that’s supposed to dazzle is nowhere to be found and the cold breeze blew on my way. I’ve watched the news last night, they said it will be a clear day today but the sky shows otherwise. We’ve decided to celebrate our friend’s birthday in the garden but we will have a hard time now that the rain threatens to pour down. “Hey, can you help me decide which design suits the theme the most? I need to finish this before Unira arrives,” my friend uttered.

It was Jules' car. The bodyguards immediately got out of the car, drawing their guns and aiming them at the Maybach. Jules pushed open the door and stumbled into the rain. He did not use an umbrella, so his expensive tailored suit was instantly soaked through. However, he still tried to keep his back straight and maintain his last shred of dignity. He knocked on the window. "Skylar, let's talk." Through the rain, his eyes were filled with earnestness. "Just five minutes."

Lia settled into the bleachers, her heart racing with excitement as she watched the boys compete on the ice. Tyler stood out, gliding effortlessly across the rink with a grace that left her in awe. It was as if he had been destined to play hockey from the moment he could skate. With each swift movement, he danced around his opponents, demonstrating a skill that took both Lia and the crowd by surprise, especially when he outmaneuvered Asher, a player known to be the king of hockey in Crestwood.

“I already knew as soon as I laid eyes on that guy, honestly? If you didn't take it, I would; I want all the details when I get back, I love you and Ther, don't be late! was the last thing she said before blowing air kisses and walking out the door. Pedro was on another planet that day, I haven't seen him like this for a long time, honestly? I don't think I've ever seen him like this before; I always saw him suffer a lot in this area, mainly because of all the prejudice around him; he was a very handsome young man, he had porcelain white skin, sometimes it looked like he had never had a pimple in his life, ebony black hairs that contrasted but curiously matched perfectly with his tone; tall,

And just as the angel had told as the important message that was supposed to be sent to me by the mystical visit that I had from a winged heavenly creature, I let my love manifest. It felt bewildering to realize that my heart for Skye was tremendous. “I want to deal with everything starting from the worst problems that we are aware of,” Skye declared. She was referring to the worst of worst rivals in the underworld. There were a lot of enemies that had started to target her ever since the words that she was the new Supremo spread out.

With confidence and the huge proud face of someone who already won without even starting, he laid out the bargain of their very deal. “Since we will surely win this bet, I’ll just inform you that you better stay away from Sky.” Threatening, yet rather provoking as Andrea’s jaw almost drop, but collected it right away and replaced it with a giggle and inner jumping of the word perfect and perfection. Clay took the bait as a smirk, anger, and definitely, the highest peak of jealousy is looming inside him. “Let us see about that.” Taking the things head-on, Sky is left without anything to say as if he has something to even break the game that was taken head-on. To the run of things as he is lef