Sky Royal Novels & Stories

Lucy—or Skyler Dawn, to be precise—suddenly appeared to be a cold killer instead of an average office lady. Her expression was icy, and even the air around her seemed to turn cool. "You're Skyler Dawn, Gandon's most famous assassin and adept at disguises. Elusive, but also takes jobs from different clients, and recently came to obtain the power of the spiritron vein. Sounds about right?" Skyler's expressions turned even colder as Frank had basically read her dossier. "I'm surprised you know me that well."

Damien had just turned eight yesterday, Colin, Arya's younger brother who was born on the same day as Damien had also turned eight. And Sabrina, Emma and Ethan's younger sister, who was born a year after them, had just turned seven, and surprisingly, Jace's daughter, Hazel, had just turned nine. Natasha walked towards them, a phone etched around her hand, her face was squished, and her face showed disappointment. "Unfortunately, Sky couldn't make it. He was busy with a concert." She sighed, biting her lower lips. Nikky's face squeezed lightly, he had really hoped that Uncle Sky could make it to his graduation, oh, how much he loved that uncle. Well, it was for better reasons anyways, Sky Ale

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.”

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Sky taps her lip. A slow, delighted smile spreads across her flawless face. “Jackson could be S.H.A.R.K.” We lean in eagerly. “Sulky. Hotheaded. Arrogant. Roguish. Kind-of-cute.” We lose it. “He could also be …” Sky continues, wicked now, “D.E.V.I.L.” I arch a brow. “That feels on the nose.” She shrugs. “Dangerous. Emotionally damaged. Violent. Indisputable. Loyal.”

" Welcome home, Skye" ..

Jacob asked anxiously. Hearing his question, Scorpia frowned even harder. She replied, "That's absolutely impossible! Skye is considered the top of the Domain Realm! She wouldn't have a hard time killing Felix! Maybe she was just held back by something?"

Us males are always the ones that are right, in control and have all the power! I know from my little conversation with James that Skyler is terrified of an Alpha's aura, so I can use that to my advantage. I smile to myself as I realise her mates are all Alphas and powerful ones at that. Maybe I can get revenge on them as well as her by making her absolutely terrified of being anywhere near them. I then pick up the phone on my desk, press autodial 4 and wait for an answer, which he does on the second ring, "I need to know what events are coming up in the Royal Blood Moon pack..."

Her voice announced their presence as he took his gaze off the screen. "Research," he replied, fixing his gaze back on the screen. Audrey narrowed her brow. "You are researching hot guys. Are you planning to turn into a hot guy because Ixora rejected you?" Audrey asked. Skye flickered her forehead. "Stop spewing trash." Audrey shrugged. "Just saying," she sat on the table. "Blake, what exactly are you searching for?" Skye asked. "A person who has the scent of obsidian veil," he replied.

Her body felt used in a way that was strange and satisfying—like she’d done something worth the ache. She opened the door barefoot, still in her oversized tee. Skyler stood there fully dressed in leggings, a sports bra, and an enthusiastic grin, two coffees in hand. “Breakfast of champions,” she said, handing one over. “And by champions, I mean exhausted burlesque babies with bruised knees.” Aurora took a grateful sip, the heat jolting her awake. “You’re too cheerful this early.” “I thrive on chaos and caffeine,” Skyler declared. “Come on. Vanessa’s got plans for you today.”