Black Sky Fanfiction Novels & Stories

, Sky turned her back towards Norah, trying to hide her tears. "Yeah, sure", Norah said with a wide smile. Finally she succeeded in her plan. "You're brave Sky. If I were you, I'd have left this house long ago", Norah said sarcastically. "Sleep tight", She said and left the room. Sky couldn't get up for a long time. She tried to hold back her tears but they still fell out. This.... This was her biggest fear. Having no home and having no love. "Is he really in love with me?", her heart ached just by thinking this.

She turned to me, her tone warm and without a trace of hostility. "I've been wanting to meet you. He always says you don't like airports, that you get dizzy as soon as you walk in, and that you don't like hearing us talk about flying. I thought you'd never come." I glanced at Ethan. His expression didn't change. He just pulled out a chair for me. "Sit down. Don't just stand there." The conversation over dinner revolved around Skyler's solo flight. Someone raised a glass and laughed. "Lark really lucked out. Last month during a lesson, they ran into low clouds out of nowhere. If Ethan hadn't been in the right seat, she probably would've been in tears."

I took off for the wild yonder, gazing up at the Milky Way sprawled across the night sky. It was my son's dream. He was a stargazer, an astronomy buff since he was knee-high. On his birthday, he saw his first meteor shower in the wild. Tragically, that same night became his last. I was determined to make his dream come true. The divorce papers, signed by Elias, landed in my mailbox. Maybe it was guilt, but he rewrote the terms, leaving me with a lion's share of our assets. I took it all without batting an eye.

“Julian, if I leave, they’ll find me. I’m the only signal left. I’m like a lighthouse in a black ocean.” “Then we’ll hide together,” Julian said, firm. “I’m not leaving you. Not again.” They bolted for the back exit, boots splashing through blue puddles. Behind them, Maya’s old glass tube shattered, sending shards flying—glittering like broken stars in the dark. Outside, the world had gone sideways. The sky wasn’t blue anymore. It was an oily purple, swirling with clouds that looked bruised and sick. Far above, the black needle kept coming—slow, but heavy, and terrifying.

"At first I was scared. I was just a 15 years old girl. I thought Mr Black was going to sexually assault me or even beat me but I was wrong. He treated me like his sister for so many years. I could never have ask for any other thing but serve him." Would you look at that? Isn't that great? After washing the dishes and clearing the kitchen, I went outside and sat down beside the front poolside. I looked up at the sky, staring at the stars there. They looked so beautiful. I was lost in thought without knowing when Dylan came outside. "What are you doing?" He asked from behind me. I looked back at him and smiled. "The sky is beautiful tonight. The stars fill the sky." I said and look back at th

It is heavy. I look up at the grey sky through the canopy, letting my head fall back into the damp mud. The darkness creeps in from the edges of my vision, thick and cool and completely empty of pain. I do not fight it. I close my eyes and let myself sink directly into the black. Adriel POV

“Not where they are sending you.” “Who is sending me?” I demand, panic rising. “Skylar? The Council? Bernice?” She does not answer. Instead she leans forward and, for the first time, I see her face, briefly. She can’t be older than fifteen; her eyes are entirely black. “They know you will come because you cannot leave us behind,” she says. Then the mist swallows her. “Trust Blackwood.” The words echoed through the fog and I wake with a scream, the blankets thrown from my chest.

Until she was created. Kael nodded. Exactly. Our daughter looked up at the sky. Is it coming for me? I knelt beside her. No. But I wasn't certain. The black star began descending. The First World darkened. The golden trees lost their light. The crystal palace cracked. A cold wind swept across the land. Then a figure appeared in the sky. A woman. She had long white hair. Her skin looked almost transparent. Her eyes were completely black. She looked peaceful. Too peaceful.

Like it had finally found its other half. Lira was gone. No mist. No girl. But her voice, in all our heads, laughing, free: "Finally. Two judges. Now the sky can sleep." Outside, the second grey beam in the distance... went dark. And from the yard, Vex shouted: "LILA! KAI! YOU NEED TO SEE THIS!" We ran to the door. The sky over Blackridge — the real sky — was clear for the first time in 20 years. No beams. No scars.

As his eyes grew darker, he fiercely clenched his injured palm and his smile widened, followed by a whisper, "Angel..." The sky appears to be a deep shade of black, with the moon concealed behind clouds, intensifying the darkness in the surrounding area. The gentle raindrops brush against her lightly due to the presence of wind. She curls up, pulling her knees close to her chest, tightly hugging them while she gazes outside at the rain. Seated near her room's window, she peers sadly at the sky, her heart filled with sorrow.