Sket Novels & Stories

He didn't hate me anymore and dare I say it, we were on the road to actually being friends so all he did was mildly glare at me in response. The sketch was of a beautiful, moderate-sized house with multiple windows to let in an ample amount of light. It was also very modern, which was Gunnar's preferred style of architecture. The roof of the home was a tad bit slanted and the shape reminded me of a large box with added smaller boxes on either side. The left-hand side of the building housed three garages and the right held what I assumed would be their rooms. It was still a work in progress so I had no doubt this was only his first draft.

Kiran turned to look at Malachi and he nodded his head as well. “Kiran Sinclair, step forth and claim the first incision,” Malachi said, and I looked at the knife in Kiran’s hand. Aegishjalmur, Valknut, Triskelion, Yggdrasil, Gungnir, and Mjolnir were etched on the handle, the symbols of our ancestors and our history.

Eli held his hands up in the air and said, "Fine, fine, take away all the fun of letting your big brother have a peak of whatever delicious little creature you have down there." Eli sniffed the air. Whoever she was, she smelt fantastic. He had never smelt something so good before. The air smelled of sea salt and coconuts, like he just took a tropical trip to a far away island. His wolf stirred and didn't want to leave, but Eli needed to give his brother some space to finish up. He would get a chance to meet his little brother's new play thing eventually. Ethan never was serious with whoever he dated because he knew he would end up like Eli, having to choose a mate based on his parents' picki

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Skye on the other hand decided to wear pants and a mid-lengh shirt that covered her belly button and a pair of boots that were flats. She was doing her hair in a bun. She has black hair and out of this world brown eyes. I own the other hand that has brown hair that goes all the way to my back side, with deep green eyes. I decided to go with a nice red short dress, with my old leather jacket, and to top it off black boot. We all did our makeup I went with a smokey eye. Skye went with simple makeup. Tate went with heavy makeup. We all applied lip sticks, myself and Tate went red, Skye with a nude.

he said smiling brightly, "My name is Skye, I'm guessing you're Scarlett, yeah?" She mindlessly nodded, 'His voice is melodious too' and then came back to reality clearing her throat, "Yes, I'm Scarlett," then held out her hand for a hand shake, "Nice to meet you Sir." He chuckled at that, "You can call me Skye, calling me Sir. Makes me feel quite old." His voice came out smooth. 'Oh mama, I’m wet already!' She smiled softly. 'Why am I seeing so many handsome men this days?!'

Her denial came as fast as lightning. Unfortunately for Estelle, she failed to notice a cold pair of eyes watching her from a distant rooftop. ( Trunagan is the name of the standard currency in Shkrade. It was named after a werewolf hero who slayed an Abyssal Dragon. That's why it sounds more like a name.) (Author's Note: Hi there, sleep deprived author here. I have noticed that my writing has... deteriorated over the last few chapters, and I would love to apologize... and ask for your patience.

Gemma sat with her legs under her on her bed, waiting for Freddy to get out of the shower, absently scrolling through her phone while the bathroom fan hummed in the background. Her screen lit up with a text from Tony. Good morning, Shortcake. Your brother owes me fifty bucks. I won the bet. A small smile tugged at her lips before she could stop it. Bet? she typed back. What bet? Kyle bet me they’d have to turn around and come get you before they even made it home.

Summer froze she closed the door behind the movers exiting the house, turning to face Scar fully, “What do you mean the trends,I'm gonna model” “You are doing more than modelling,you will be walking side by side with me, if I'm the face you are..” “Sub face,side face,mini face” Summer asked excitedly, The door bell rang, The both ladies shared a glance, Scar shrugged, “You won't believe who you have here” She said turning to look at Scar, “Who” Summer asked sitting beside Scar as she peered into the tablet,