Novel Sky Novels & Stories

Ivana narrowed her eyes at her. "Cause I'm the writer," Arielle shrugged her shoulders. "Writer?" Ivana cocked her head to the side. "Remember I promised to fess up everything, I think it's time, Ivana, I know it's hard to believe what I'm going to say but please be patient, I'll explain everything to you. The truth is this world is the world I created, in short, we're inside my novel," She confessed.

The sky was falling. Neither rain nor snow, but something more dire. Black shards dropped through a sereg of blue sky, flawless and deadly as they blanketed all things—the tents, the arms, the upturned faces of her people. Ash. It blanketed the world in mortuary gray and transformed their haven into something from a horror. "There are no fires," the pack's elder, Elena, replied softly. She stretched out her hand to catch the snow falling from the sky and winced as it dissolved on her skin. "Where is this coming from?"

Feeling as if his brain was overloading from how much he crammed into it from just one single session. On the other hand, Skye was grateful for the time she took to help him especially since the others wanted her to help tutor them. Only that in turn would just leave an awkward silence since they didn’t fully trust him, not that he would blame them considering his past actions. Skye soon looked at Anberine’s window to see vivid pink, red and purple hues in the sky leaving him transfixed by the scene outside. Fully taking in the sky for the first time in a while.

For fifty years, the sky had been a lie. A careful illusion stretched across the ceiling of Neo-Stain—layered light projections, atmospheric simulations, a controlled mimicry of what the world used to be. Pale blues in the morning. Dull gold in the evening. Artificial stars stitched into programmed darkness. It was beautiful, It was precise. And it was false.

She informs Nicholas she’ll be back by sundown and continues running towards the opposite side of the garden, to the library. Instead of tending to Jean, here she was at an abandoned building, with bookshelves leaning like a fallen domino, and wallpapers burnt and one side of the library still burning. The ceiling had holes in it, and through it, Cerise can see how red the sky really was. It was as if the earth was covered with blood. Red moon. She had once recognized. She learned about it in one of her courses, proving to be more useful than she thought. “A red sky comes with a red moon, and a red moon indicates a transfer of power”

Sky was in a daze. "So, you mean Norah is a bad person?", Sky asked innocently. "No one can tell that but you should stay away from her", Elliot said and opened his laptop. "Look at this picture, how is it?", Elliot asked carefully examining Sky's reaction. "It's so beautiful", Sky was mesmerized looking at the picture of a beautiful house. "Who's house is that?", Sky asked blinking her eyes slowly. "Ours", Elliot said with a warm smile. Sky was stunned.

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

He was calm, focused, arms on his desk, taking notes as if he hadn’t ruined her entire night twelve hours ago. “He’s going down,” she whispered. Jonah sighed. “I don’t like being near you when you start thinking.” Sky flipped open her notebook with a wicked grin. Revenge class was now in session. Sky pretended to take notes, pen hovering above the page like she was totally focused on the lesson. In reality, she was sketching evil plans. Literally sketching. Her notebook now contained: 1. Charlie tied to a rocket She sighed. No, that’s ridiculous. Where would she even find a rocket?

[Eleanora] The peaked ceilings of the Aerie in Skyfall seem to fade into the sky they are so impossibly tall, the spires reaching beyond the clouds. It has the airy loftiness often seen in the structures designed for the children of the air and is a fitting place to hatch the future kings of Luxandra. And I find it pleasant, watching the birds and dragons fly past my windows. It makes dealing with all the ugliness of today much easier.

Sky then continued her questioning. Expanding on the given context: Sky's revelation about her arranged marriage to Arthur Blackstone shocked her friends, Gale and Geoffrey. They were taken aback by her unexpected statement and couldn't help but wonder why this had come up all of a sudden. Gale, concerned for Sky, asked her gently, "Darling, why? What's going on?" Sky redirected her focus and shook her head, requesting, "Please, let me ask them first." She knew that her grandparents, Geoffrey and Suzanna, held crucial information about the circumstances surrounding her engagement to Arthur Blackstone.