Sky In The Deep Novels & Stories

Reyan already gave him the answer ten years ago. … Skye watched the white clouds slowly drifting in the blue sky. The white and blue colors make a person feel at peace, and calm. And also, no matter how desperate they feel right now, the clouds and the sky would alleviate their feelings. Well, for me. This is what I feel. Skye thought as he stopped the horse. Currently, he is horseback riding since he feels that staying cooped up in the castle is very boring. The others are in the castle, cooped up in their rooms. Hail is still not awake and Jun and Sylv, together with Hierro, are watching over Hail.

​Thorne’s POV ​The Sky-Whale was bleeding air, oil, and radiation. We had breached the surface of the Azure Trench in a vertical climb that nearly stalled the ancient thermal-nuclear engines, leaving the crystalline canyons of the East far below. Now, we were a lone, battered silhouette against a sky that had turned a sickly, bruised charcoal.

Sky stood paralyzed in the shadows of the doorway, having just arrived as Travis’s final, cold declaration echoed through the room. "This is the woman I actually want to marry. And I will burn this city to the ground before I let anyone touch her." The words were a physical blow. Sky had spent years perfecting her mask of indifference, rising through the ranks of the Argentum Order until she earned her place as the fifth-ranked officer. She was the shadow, the silent blade, the one who saw everything. But she hadn't seen this coming.

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."

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 The sky over the Alps didn't just darken; it bruised. The transition from the pristine white of the mountain peaks to the deep, unnatural purple of the descending fleet happened in the space of three ragged breaths. Maya stood in the knee-deep snow with the burner phone still pressed to her ear, listening to the dial tone that sounded like a funeral bell.

he said matter-of-factly. "Then where am I?" She mouthed slowly, "and why did you take me?" She tried to ask. "You are at Castle Free Sky. We are nestled on the very northern tip of Free Sky Cliff on the ocean shore of Maine. We are not on any maps or GPS systems as any more than a few coordinates. Built almost completely invisible to anyone who is not looking for it specifically," he told her proudly, most of it was true, anyways.

★𝕬𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖆 The pressure of the deep ocean was a suffocating, humbling force. Unlike the crisp, quick movement of the Sky Islands, the deep was slow, dense, and utterly indifferent to the politics of the surface.

St Donavan experienced a dark as eclipse sky and a sudden strange rainfall with the Skinwalker's transformation. She quickened her pace as the clouds began to gather in the sky, it was strange up till now, the now darkened sky had been postcard perfect, and the beautiful cocktail-blue shade was beginning to darken into gravel-grey as large pillows of cloud were forming, blocking out the beautiful golden color of the sun.

Sky mumbles inherently from her seat, she sounded so drunk, "Mmm…" I replied, "Have you thought about the possibility of your heart desires coming through and also the vivid possibility of living out your fantasy? Huh?" Sky said as she reached over the table to cup my face in her hands, Oh no, she is deluding again, I scoffed, "How are you so sure it will be all that?" "My instincts are going haywire on this one," "That is what you said about the last guy that almost duped us of all our savings last time you placed me on a dare like this?!" I retorted,