Pivot Of The Sky Novels & Stories

Iditan hit me from unique angles outside the wall of darkness, coming at me from all around that I had to contort my body wildly to maintain the flow. “You are born of the Earth, chosen one of the heavens. Believe.” A voice, sounding female, male, young, and old at the same time, called out to me in my state of epiphany. I let go of all remaining bonds holding me. I soared. This time far above the clouds into the broad galaxy where there was so much and yet nothing. The earth led my body to fight, the heavens led my magic. And so we danced., on and on.

Tectonic plates shifted. A ring of moons hovered around the battlefield like silent witnesses, high above the shattered sky. Then—one by one—they began to fracture, their radiant edges splintering under the invisible pressure of Peirce’s rage. The very cosmos felt it. Fury, sorrow, and something unnameable swelled from him like a storm trying to rewrite the rules of the world. Peirce and Dryad collided mid-air—no words, no warning. The world blinked, and they were gone from the sky.

The sky-portal , a swirling vortex of violet energy left behind by the destroyed airships flares to life once more with terrifying intensity, illuminating the entire mountain range in a sickly, pulsating purple glow. The shockwave of its activation drops several nearby fighters to their knees, creating an eerie, sudden silence that cuts through the roaring chaos of the courtyard.

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!"

The Grand Hotel Roof. Sector 1 (Past). October 14, 2024. 11:55 PM. The wind on the roof was strong enough to peel the paint off the ventilation units. Above the helipad, the sky was tearing open. A swirling vortex of violet and blue energy crackled, spitting sparks onto the wet concrete. It looked less like a science experiment and more like a hole in the universe. "Stability is dropping!" Lyra shouted over the roar of the wind, clutching her laptop (which she had stolen back from the office). "We have thirty seconds before the window closes! If we miss it, we're stuck in 2024 forever!"

Skylar, who had softened for love, was already dead in that cold sea. "Install it." I stared into Luke's crazed eyes. "Night Owl was always meant to be a monster."

Zayden jerked his head up A car was stopped right in front of him. He tried to swerve, but the wet, icy road betrayed him. The tires lost grip. The steering wheel spun under his hands. The vehicle skidded across the slick pavement Then everything flipped. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. The world turned upside down. And then... Silence. Cold. Dark. The snow outside continued falling, calm and steady… as his crumpled car lay still on the side of the road. *****

★𝕺𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖆 The journey to the Sky-Claw Foothills was a blur of exhausting silence and relentless vigilance. I rode alongside Zeva, the Sky-Claw emissary, who was now less a political observer and more a necessary, highly competent partner. The terrain quickly morphed from Silvermoon’s protective forests to the harsh, wind-battered highlands that served as the Sky-Claw's defensive barrier.

I focus my attention on the area where the witches seem to be hiding, trying to destroy what’s left of the tunnel they’re hiding in. I hear a screech above me and look up to see the Phoenix flying through the air. She blows her fire around the areas where dragons are pulling the invisible tube up and dumping witches out. When Ajax sees her, he goes racing after her. I can’t focus on them right now, I need to focus on my mate. When Everett arrives, he asks me what’s wrong, but I don’t know. I just know that whatever bones were broken in her body are now fixed. But that doesn’t mean that our baby is safe.

he said and went closer to her. "What are you doing?". "Stop right here, let me put this pendant on your neck," he said while showing her the pendant which was in his hand. He went behind her, and pushed her hair strands gently from her neck, and placed a star-shaped pendant on her neck. He was close enough that she could feel his warm breath on her neck. "It's done, let's go," Leo told her and went outside to take fresh air.