Sanskara Sky Novels & Stories

Music sure was powerful. Once she was done singing, she pushes her body to stand and raise her palm, facing the night sky, and chant small prayers. Pure white snow manifest from her palms and flew to the ground like little dandelions. The white snow slowly covered the ground beneath her. Once she was done, she closes her palm. She looks down and a small whimper escapes her lips. It reminds her of the garden at Zhatiera. She smiles but tears betray her expression. Her hand was reaching out to the ground when she accidentally falls from where she stood.

The man continued talking and Trainee 031 wasn't sure if she should scold herself for not being interested in what they were telling her. "another classification we call are swans. Swans do not have aurum abilities as they live normal lives, also known as natural people. It's a bit hard to tell an 'aurum' from a 'swan' as their physical features are absolutely indistinguishable but do know that swans cannot see 2nd generation hollows which," he pauses, "You were a few weeks ago." Trainee 031 twists her head at the statement, confusion spreading out as she tries to puzzle together the things they were telling her.

"I gave you a chance. On that night three years ago, every second was a chance. You could have chosen to fight alongside me. You could have chosen to fight Samuel to the death, but you chose to trade me for Gianna." I stood up, raised my gun, and pointed it at Gianna's forehead. "You gave me away like an object." "No!" Jules screamed in agony and tried to lunge at me. Luke kicked him to the ground. Gianna's eyes widened in terror. "Skylar! Skylar, spare me!" I looked at her coldly. "Don't call me that. I'm just a weapon." Only when the weapon was in your own hand could it be used against the enemy.

The sky was completely dark now, the northern winter night settling in with a sharp, biting chill. Skylar reached a quiet intersection, and with a mere flicker of intent, the $300,000 USD cash instantly disappeared into her Supernatural Space. She ran a hand over her empty, aching abdomen. Her next priority was clear: a feast, a reward for the small, battered body that had endured the trauma of rebirth and the hours-long walk.

I took a deep breath and said flatly, "Fine. Then, hear this—whatever happens to Fraser Networks from now on has nothing to do with me." "Get lost! Don't you dare curse my company. And don't bother showing up again!" Julian sneered, still mocking me. "Who the hell do you think you are, to decide the fate of my company? What a joke." I gave a cold little smile, thinking, 'I hope you still find it funny later.' … Just then, a long black luxury car pulled up in front of the building. The door opened, and a silver-haired old man stepped out with the help of his aides, his voice booming with fury. "Who's kicking Skye out of the company?!"

"No, no. I want to do this. I'm just scared that we're not going to click. Maybe we won’t be like you two." "You'll never know if you never try." she reminded me. In the middle of our movie marathon, Skyler's phone dinged, catching our attention. Lemery paused the movie while Skyler went up to get his phone. He slowly scanned it, and after that, he looked at us with confused eyes. "Samsara Sakura is the girl, right?" he asked. Lemery nodded. Skyler showed us his screen and waved his phone. "She just reached out."

“Yep. We’re sisters who married brothers. Long story we’ll no doubt bore you with at some point. Anyway, I just wanted to tell you how much I love your Sky Blue products. Kimi has me hooked.” “I always love to hear that.” “You must not work at the shop in Sundance much?” Sky shook her head. “I trust it to India while I’m running the manufacturing plant outside of Moorcroft.” Kade moved to block the sun from Sky’s eyes. “You oughta see her setup. It’s something. Way beyond anything else goin’ around here.” He rattled off a bunch of things that Sky was surprised he remembered from the brief tour. And he almost sounded…proud of her.

Drax, made from wild fungi and ethanol, was banned within the city limits but could be legally purchased and consumed in the Drock. Mother’s message was particularly relevant today, as my age now permitted me entry. Her second message was not to take unnecessary risks on the ice peaks I planned to climb, a message she knew I always ignored. The third was one I had received continually since my early childhood: “Skye, do not, under any circumstances, exercise your powers and bring attention to yourself.” I had asked why many times, only to receive the same answer. “Because I forbid it.” Or, as I grew older, “Because we have a special ability that can be dangerous and must be concealed.”

It was like she was in a whole different world entirely. She seemed to be in a forest but the trees and the vegetation were looking quite strange. There was pink and purple colored trees. The grasses were blue and the sky was incredibly beautiful. She couldn't believe her eyes when she saw more than one sun shining brightly, surprisingly the intensity of the heat was less than earth's. The place seemed like paradise. The forest was felt so cool and she rested her back on the grass and admired the sky. Suddenly, something flashed before her eyes. It seemed like it was floating right above her. She squinted her eyes.

It was so small and nearly blended with his skin that I hadn’t noticed it before. “It’s an axe,” Kudaisi said, as if sensing my thoughts. Looking at it now the tattoo looked like an axe—an axe with a small handle. “The only reason why Busari helped me was because I am from the lost lineage of Sango the god of thunder, and Sango was his Protégé. He taught him magic.”