Sky In The Deep Novels & Stories

The sky darkened before the sun had the decency to set. Clouds gathered not in chaotic spirals, but in deliberate rings above the Citadel, folding inward like a closing eye. The air thickened. Birds fled the towers. The wolves in the courtyard paused mid movement, instincts pricked by something they could not name. Aria stood at the highest balcony and felt it settle into place. The Deep was not rising. It was reaching. Not upward in stone and flame. Outward.

However, they gathered around before dispersing without touching my body. The sky burial practitioners were surprised by this. "The vultures aren't eating the corpse!" They exchanged looks. "Only those who have committed evil deeds are forsaken by the vultures during a sky burial." I looked at the vultures who hovered, unwilling to leave yet also not eating my corpse. A bitter smile painted my lips. It seemed Gideon had been right all along. I was an evil person who didn't even deserve to have a sky burial. The sky burial practitioners looked at my body, feeling distressed. Gideon said helplessly, "Let's collect the corpse and contact her family to pick her up. Since she's an Emperian, she c

Hunter was gone and I was all alone in the room after he was done telling me about the story regarding how Skye's father ruined his family before he then left after Victor came back and knocked on the for the second time. Whatever it was they wanted to talk about must have been too important and could not be delayed any longer. I'm alone in the room and the dark skies have settled in. I felt like going outside to get a better view of the beautiful moon, which revealed itself tonight. It designed the dark sky with its glamorous light from the window where I stayed, watching it glow in its glory.

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.

Zale, Zeph, Vermont. I stared into space, didn't know how many minutes have passed, but the rain had stopped. Oh, thank goodness. I went out of the house and again the string from the book has shown and act as a guide once more. Since I got 'enough' sleep — I guess — I started heading out west. Just where is this leading me? Since I am bored and don't like to walk, I used a little of my power to create wings and just soared in the sky. I flew slowly because even though the sword is light, it still adds weight to my baggage.

He shook his head at seeing what they had done for the couple. He looked at her, and he saw her surprised face when he pulled off into the parking area. She looked at him. “What is this?” “I told you we weren’t done for the night.” He said as he looked at her. “Now for something special.” “What?” she asked. “I rented this area out for the night.” He said. “It has a perfect view of the sky when there are no clouds which I am grateful tonight it seems there are none. You can see the whole sky from here when it is dark because of the no lights anywhere.”

Sara could hear how soaked she was every time he pumped his fingers in and out. “Yes… right there,” she gasped. Her thighs started to shake. She reached down and threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him against her. Professor Kane did not seem to mind. He ate her out with more hunger, licking and sucking like he had been starving for her. Sara’s orgasm built fast. The pressure grew in her belly, spreading down to her pussy. Her walls clenched around his fingers again and again. She tried to stay quiet, but small whimpers kept escaping.

I hadn't stopped to look. I was looking now. He was tall. Taller than Josh. Lean and broad-shouldered, built like someone who trained every day but never had to try. His jaw was cut sharp, his cheekbones high and defined. Dark hair fell across his forehead, messy from the evening breeze. His skin caught the glow from the academy lights behind him. And those eyes. Grey. A deep, unreadable grey, like storm clouds right before rain. The kind of eyes that made you hold your breath without knowing why.

"I can change back! I can fix it." I offered a slow shake of my head. "Not every broken thing in this world can be repaired." My cab pulled up to the curb, and I reached out to pull the door open, sliding into the back seat. Tristan stood frozen outside the vehicle, suddenly reaching through the open window to thrust the premium designer shopping bag toward me. "It's raining." I cast a brief glance out the window. The sky had indeed turned incredibly dark and overcast, but the first drops of rain hadn't even begun to fall yet.

David asked and laughed. “Jesus, y’all are still talkin' about that night?” I asked and chuckled. “It was a good night,” River said. River looked down at me as he backed the truck up. A deep blush crept up my neck, and I bit down on my lip. We had sex that night. Am I imagining the double meaning in his words? Gravel crunched beneath River’s tires. It was a cloudless night. A million stars twinkled above in the black sky. A full moon helped light up the dark night.