Fear The Sky Novels & Stories

“Most people keep it short.” I hesitate. “…So I could just say…” I shrug. “‘I’m afraid of heights’?” Silence. Four pairs of eyes stare back at me. “What?” I ask. Rowan snorts so hard he nearly chokes on his drink. “You?” “I don’t know!” I throw my hands into the air. “People are afraid of heights!” “They are,” Seyla agrees, smiling. “But that’s not what the fire is asking for.” “The fire doesn’t want a fear,” Lyra says gently. “It wants THE fear.”

Don't you want to live happily ever after with Owen? [Things have gotten out of hand. You're really jealous.] [Break off the engagement like that, and who knows what Owen would do? Maybe tomorrow he'll just kidnap you.] [What? Is there going to be a kidnapping play? Can't wait.] Of course, I was afraid Owen might snap, so I needed to escape as soon as possible. In just a few hours, I would be halfway across the world, heading to another country. ... When the plane took off, I let out a deep sigh of relief.

“I-I feel so…scared.” “Scared about what?” “Every possible thing that could happen in the future.” I said, not looking away from the sky. The night sky is full of stars tonight, and the moon looks bigger than ever. The air feels so cold but calming and the only that I can hear is Lucifer’s heartbeat. I closed my eyes as I listen to his breathes and sighs, he’s brushing my hair using his fingers. “Me too.”

“Then we stop them before they reach it.” The boy lifted an eyebrow. “With what army?” Lyra looked at Astrael. “With a fallen god who knows how heaven fights.” Astrael’s laugh was bitter. “You think they’ll trust a cripple?” “I don’t want their trust,” Lyra said. “I want their fear.” A deep vibration rolled through the sky. Not from Astrael. From above. Liora cried out, hands clutching her head. “They’re gathering. I hear them screaming across the stars.”

Ciel’s shriek snaps my eyes away from the beasts about to topple that super inflexible fence to peer up into the open afternoon summer sky. “This can’t be happening...” The words dispose of my mouth as my frame staggers and I step back, aghast at the horror birthing in the sky. There’s something, a foreboding being bellowing out in screeching shrieks akin to that of a Darkling. It’s immensely heavy and rupturing, immersing whatever hears its evil cry with a form of fear like never before, that even the cubs quit their battle cries. “Could it be...summoning the Darkling horde?” Kitra shivers beside me and I’m unable to reason a response as the next scene to play, leaves us shriveling to our b

She crouch to face dagmara. "That's why you've to get up,I want my freedom just like you do,we can do this without hurting anybody in the process,you're my only hope,I recall what you said about the sky and the ground 'To reach the sky, I must leave my fears on the ground ',I left mine a long time ago,you've to leave yours now,get up or I'm gonna destroy everything,I won't lose anything because I don't have a dear one unlike you who has a lot,now get up."

I told her I was worried for her safety without hiding anything from her. “That would mean danger beyond compare for you,” I tried to make my words as clear and sincere as I could ever manage. I want Skye to discern the graveness of this matter. But her response shook my heart. “I am ready for anything, Gab.” An indescribable fear and cold creeps into the deepest of my being. Her words conveyed more meaning than they could ever express. This shivering sensation intensified when Skye stated how she felt, having seen how her dad Ted died at the hands of the cruel enemies.

Fear of the Unknown [When the dead comes back to life] . . Chapter 5: gaze of mystery . *Skylar Hepburn* The boy in question looked towards his direction as if he knew Skylar was there and tilted his head finally completing the smile that he wanted to give him. Skylar's heart raced as he saw the boy's spectral form fixate on him. Anxiety gripped him like a vice, causing his breath to quicken and his palms to grow clammy.

"And Ace is just a guy that goes to my school" "Why don't you talk anymore?" Sky closed her eyes and bent her head in shame knowing it was all her fault but Melinda knew the answer to the question already she was afraid Sky was afraid of letting people in because everyone leaves in the end and she didn't think she had the strength to handle another loss. "Because talking will lead to us getting close and then he'll leave and I'll be hurt again, everyone leaves me" she whispers the last part "it's just a matter of time"

Skye stressed to the voice. “But did it occur to you that the past is already traumatizing enough as it is for them? What we know is more or less different to what they know. Who are we to judge when you’re scared of your father enough to sneak about?” The voice replied tersely to Skye’s annoyance. “I’m fed up with being scared and acting out. I want father off the throne!” Skye froze as he thought those words. A feeling that resembled someone touching his one of his shoulders left him almost shivering as he swallowed thickly.