Sket Novels & Stories

"Gagamit tayo ng Kinetic Penetrator. Babanggain natin ang dome gamit ang light-speed energy!" ​"Kuya, delikado 'yan! Pwedeng sumabog ang station!" babala ni Skye mula sa cockpit. ​"Wala na tayong pagpipilian! Ang pamilya natin ang nandoon!" ​ANG PAGSAKRIPISYO NG WOLF

Their brow furrowed upon seeing the image. The resemblance was as striking as the fear that began to overwhelm them. The simple name had nothing to do with its meaning. Only she and perhaps even God himself would know why it had been given that name. SKALLIET: Life on Earth is the unpleasant enigma created by an insatiable being obsessed with perfection. Its name means "Marker of Hecatomb." It leaves impure marks wherever it goes, with Earth being its favorite place, the humans it wishes to make suffer, and the weak it wants to drag down. Its walk on Earth has the same density as an eagle's flight, its most powerful representation.

“Stop making up shit. It’s fine. I’m okay. I just look like the enemy to them. It happens.” Her eyes narrowed and then she picked up my hands, turning them over. “No damage? Your magic touch to those drumsticks not effected?” “None at all. Maybe even a little better. We shall see.” She nodded and then turned back to the other wolf. “Oh shit! Right! You haven’t met Kev.” He held out his hand and I shook it softly. “H-hi. I’m Skylar.” “Kevin Richards, or Kev as most everyone calls me. I’m Ethan’s Gamma.”

Skyla said, exasperated, "Nothing has ever gone right in my life, so I am going to choose the left path over the right one!" After inhaling a long breath, Skyla decided to walk on the path branching on the left side. Initially, Skyla was more careful as she walked deep into the forest, cautious about some strange thing happening to her. She had her one hand inside the overcoat's pocket to have access to the knife if any danger would sprung up all of a sudden. She was scared that some animal might show up just like how the snake and the bat came to her.

a deep voice flowed in from behind her. Rex had heard the small scuffle of feet through the dirt a while ago, so he was sure besides Kiri, that he was the only one not surprised someone had entered their space unseen. The man called Skul was a tall, tanned-skinned, leanly muscled man who wore a thin white tunic with gold embroidered edges around the short sleeves and neckline, a green crystal on a thin leather band around his neck, long blonde hair, sharp cheekbones and piercing blue eyes. When he smiled at Rex, he had a set of perfect white teeth. He had pants that stopped at red banded embroidery that ended just below the knee, showing off sculpted calf muscles, and no shoes, looking back

“No one has ever cared about me like this. But I like it, it feels really nice.” “I sure hope you like it, seeing as you’re mine for eternity now.” “OH GOD YOU’RE RIGHT!!! – I laugh at her cuteness. – Can I use the mind link now???” She looks excited. “You can. Imagine your mind is surrounded by a dome with doors, for now, only one, since you’re not a part of the pack yet, then open that door and speak to me.” Skye gets this cute concentrated look on her face and closes her eyes.

Neo’s POV Sitting at my desk, my mind is consumed by the image of Skyler, completely engulfed in those Scarabs she fondly referred to. It's astonishing how she fearlessly caressed them, treating them as harmless creatures, before they obediently scurried away from her and disappeared into the earth. It's as if they hold no threat, no potential for danger or death. This scene continues to play in my mind, leaving me both fascinated and perplexed by Skyler's unwavering trust in these seemingly treacherous insects.

he asked, bewildered. Skye’s grin widened and it seemed like the omega was having a great start to his morning. “Nope! I wasn’t kidding when I said I struggle to heal even simple injuries in animals and while it was a clean break, there’s no way I could have healed that.” “But how?” “I have two theories,” Skye replied as he sat on the edge of the bed, reaching into the blankets to tickle Stew’s ears and the rabbit seemed far less comfortable with Skye than he was with Eician.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.