Novel & Cerita Ava Skye

" Welcome home, Skye" ..

"Who's kicking Skye out of the company?!" I froze, stunned for a moment. 'Old Mr. Fraser?!'

"Eat properly. Stop staring like that." She picked up her phone and walked to the balcony. After a moment's hesitation, she dialed Preston. "Preston, I need to fly to Demerra this afternoon. The NewTech equipment failed-it's my responsibility. Keep things running here for me." "Don't worry, Skye. I'll arrange your flight and take care of Moa and Koa." "Thanks. I'll be back within three days." Just as she hung up and turned- She saw two little heads pressed against the glass door.

"What was Skye?" "Skye drowned out the explosion before it hit you," he spoke without emotion, without a smile as if what he just said made perfect sense. Mouths gaping we all turned to him silently demanding an explanation. Clearly, the few weeks he had spent in the White Castle dungeon had driven him to the brink of insanity. "Skye is an Elemental," he said plainly. Lena scoffed. Blake, for reasons known only to Blake, decided the best way to react to this information was to gently stroke Kayla's face while staring at her as if she'd just found the Long Lost City of Atlantis.

Based on Gab’s words, we will swing by a route with a drive-thru, and we will get the items there as well while we get our coffee. Just in time after Gab made that call, Skye came down wearing casual clothes of faded blue jeans pants and a maroon top to bottom button collared shirt. Her hair was down from her messy bun earlier, and she had no makeup, but I could tell she was wearing a different color of lenses for her eyes.

“Yeah, she’s right outside. Um, just be warned that she is a little shy. Don’t freak her out, alright? She… uh… she’s not from our world and it took me ages to convince her to come with me.” Wait, what did he just say? She’s not from our world? Did he mean… that his mate is human? Before I or River could ask, Skye runs back out to the hallway and then suddenly shows up with a girl that looked like she was seconds from fainting in shock. “Her name is Asena, but her nickname is Ase, like Ace.” Skye said as he put her hands on her shoulder and tried to keep her calm. “This is my brother and the Beta of the Pack. You remember what I told you, right? The rankings? Don’t be scared. They just look

Eliza – POV She introduced herself in the library. We’d just made tea. “I go by Skye,” she said. “Short for Skylin.” No last name. No birthdate. No history. Just Skye. And in the way she said it, I could hear the fracture beneath the name—like it had once been broken, and she’d mended it herself. She didn’t cry. Didn’t ask questions. Just sat in the sunlit corner and flipped to the first page of River’s book like she’d never read it before.

The sky above Jakarta didn't just leak; it collapsed. Thunder rolled across the horizon like a barrage of heavy artillery, shaking the very foundations of the mansion. For Sari, the violence of the weather was a blessing. She stood at the heavy iron servant’s door, her hand hovering over the latch. Rain lashed against the wood, the sound a deafening roar that masked the frantic thudding of her heart. "Now or never," she hissed to herself. "Move, Sari. Move!"

Zephyra splashed into the water. Before thinking about all the water that had entered into her nose, she looked around for the woman. She saw a shadowy figure swimming away from Fantascia. The first thing she noticed was that the woman was swimming at great speed with her webbed feet. Everything was visible to her. Why was everything visible to her? Before she could squeeze more out of the second she was inside the water, Bailewick had tied a rope around her and pulled her out. The next second, she was riding Bailewick live a pair of water skies.

" The new arrival was a woman named Skye, twenty-three, whose power had awakened during a pack challenge fight. She fled before the pack could put her to death for murder after unintentionally killing her opponent with a burst of kinetic force. Fearful and alone, Sebastian discovered her sheltering in neutral territory. "This is Astrid," I said, letting her take the initiative. "She will be your primary teacher for basic training."