Cosmic Sky Fanfiction Novels & Stories

When Kole climaxed, Sky went out of the blanket with traces of his crime in his mouth, like an innocent cat, he grinned at the still-excited Kole and stood up from the bed. However, before he could take a step, he was pulled back on the bed with a strength he could not counter, "It's my time to eat," not wasting any seconds, Kole took the only thing covering Sky and shoved it in. "As I thought, still soft. Slides in so easily, my naughty kitty." "I'm hungry though," said Sky with pitiful eyes, though in his heart, he really was not against doing it. After all, rainy days were the best time to fool around and make love. It was also a weekend and Kole had no work to do.

, Sky could feel the colours drowning from Norah's face. "Elliot loves me the most", Sky said proudly. Norah gritted her teeth. She couldn't succeed in her plan. "How could you say it's love? Maybe it's sympathy or pity which he feels for that young orphaned girl", Norah didn't give up. Sky's heart skipped a beat. "Is it really love or sympathy which he feels for me?", she thought to herself. Her heart ached. "I'm sleepy, could you please close the door while leaving?", Sky turned her back towards Norah, trying to hide her tears.

Cerise thinks, Desperate to see her only star among the red, dark sky. The morning comes, and the sky remains blood-colored. Joy-I weeps like a child, far from the mature image she always puts on. Yzander and the doctor stood at the corner, as suspicious as ever. Halo and Nicholas struggle to keep sleeping, as the murmurs and crying stop them from doing so.

The First World became peaceful. Our daughter looked up at me. Mama? Yes? Can we go home? I smiled. Yes. Cassian put an arm around both of us. Let's go home. We began walking toward the palace. Then I noticed something in the sky. A single black star. It hadn't been there before. I stopped. Cassian looked at me. What is it? I stared at the star. I don't know. The star pulsed. Once. Twice. Then a voice whispered across the universe. The Beginning has chosen. My heart sank. And now the End has awakened.

The gold of his eyes is muted, almost soft. The binding on his shoulder is hidden beneath the black of his shirt, but I know exactly where the cloth lies against his skin. “Does the sky still help you?” I ask before I can think better of the question. A faint breath that might almost be a laugh, though there is little humor in it. “Less than it used to. Responsibility has a way of dimming even the brightest fixed points until they are only distant lights.” We sat with that shared admission for a while. Somewhere beyond the private wing a distant horn sounds the change of the night watch.

I love that man so much but sometimes I wish he was more caring. My phone dings so I lift it up and see a message from Sky asking if I'm free for a catch up. Sky is a submissive at Club Sin who's also trans like me. He's alternative and likes to wear black and has lots of piercings and tattoos all over his body. He's very protective of me and introduced me when I first joined Club Sin so I can't deny this catch up with him. I text back saying he should come over to see me and he sends a thumbs up emoji. I climb out of bed and try to push the sad feelings away and pull on some boxers so I'm not exposed under the t shirt I have on. I sit on the bed for a little while just scrolling through my

Haha, guess you'll be waiting there all by yourself forever. Cecilia knew she could not wait that long. She had made her decision. Her flight was at 2:00 pm, and she needed to leave for the airport soon, or she would miss it. With that thought, Cecilia opened her notebook to the last empty page and wrote down her final words: [I forgive Jeff for the 99th time. This time, it's for not loving me anymore.] After a brief pause, she added one more line to her notebook: [I've given him all the chances I could. I won't forgive Jeff again.]

'' said Sky . The servant bowed, closed the door, and left . Sky took off his jacket and t-shirt then wore his sleeping clothes . After finishing dinner , he closed the lights and took a glass of wine . His upper part of the body was covered by a messy and unwell buttoned shirt . His chest was being lightened by the moonlight . The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful . ' I need to find that source that grandfather talked about . It's weird ! At the beginning I could feel it even though it was weak , now I can't even catch a glimpse of it . What has changed ?! '

It's not bad owning an angel for a Devil's desire right? He snapped his neck before letting out a grin, turning his head on the moon's direction that was as red as blood. "She's mine." At the same, Finesia was not able to think straight analyzing the whole scenario. She couldn't believe that the Darkrai was Mathias not until she remembered that they have the same eyes. A scorching blaze. "H-How could this be?" she asked herself. The Darkrai growl making her panicked, she can't just accept this and that especially when a darkrai too killed the fairies, her sisters.

“Gregor, they will think you’re crazy if you say it. I mean, seriously think about it. WE are the ones created from star dust. The ones to seed a planet from another, and it took thousands of years for that to happen. Every time we kiss, the sky lights up with a show delivered by the heavens itself. The fact it is also my birthday is just another random fact to throw in there. It is a truly crazy story, and no one would believe you if you said it.” “I am crazy, though.” He said. “At least the entire world got a show on your birthday.” “And so did I.,” she replied. “A pretty good one at that. A nice birthday present from things which at least remembered what today was.” “Oh, you think?” he as