Sky Royal Novels & Stories

she beamed extensively, showing off her dimples. Shailyn returned the smile as she gladly shook the hand held out for her, both feeling the energy and connection that flowed through them as their hands touched "Nice to meet you too Skylar, am Shailyn and sure, we can be friends forever. Till death do us apart" she deadpanned. Skylar giggled. "That's creepy but it's all good" They released each other's hand. "What are you Sky, you're wearing a scent blocker but your scent is faint" she leaned in and sniffed. "It's authortive...and dominant" she immediately withdrew back when her knees weakening with a strong to submit.

"Who the hell is Romeo?" "You haven't met him? He's an adorable white cat with violet eyes. He stole my heart as soon as I saw him. Skylar is the alpha male cougar that is watching us right now" Kai laughed harder. "You hear that buddy?! She's given you two names already" 'Wow, I feel honoured' Yuka said telepathically. The trio conversed like they had been friends for years and for the first time, Hazel felt like she truly belonged.

Alejandro leaned over, pulling me into his arms too. "So not fair, how dare you have a family hug without me, Malevolent and the red-eyed cockroach!?" Sky said as she launched herself on top of Alejandro. "Oof! Daddy, you knocked the breath from me, why are you such a rock!" "You jumped on me, remember?" He said wrapping his arm around her and kissing her cheek as Malevolent meowed, wanting to escape the family hug. "Oi roach, wanna join?" Alejandro asked Dante making Skyla cackle.

She shivered so visibly she could've fallen. It's her. Skyler James.

"They're not... Friends?" Ora took a saucer with a slice of cake on it from the buffet table as they walked, saying, "It's more of a rivalry thing, I suppose. They're like completely different people, as you can tell. Skye was born to a Father who no one still has any idea of though we all agree he must be drop dead gorgeous, because look at him, and a Mother that doesn't exactly care about him because she's too busy drinking.

I was worried about her. "Hello, girls. I'm Andria Robinson." She extended her hand at Eri, darting her gaze on both of us. Uncle watched us closely with an amused look on his face as he took a small step back. Aerial glanced at him and then back at her, "Hi, Aerial." She said and shook her hand She extended her hand toward me. I took it, "Sienna," I smiled. But I was confused, he hadn't dated anyone after losing his wife and kid.

After the call, Wilbur murmured to himself, "Joel William. You killed my brother's parents and now, I'm going to give you a taste of bankruptcy before avenging the lives you took with your own. I'm sure that would be a fair enough trade." … That evening, over at Westhand College. With Elsa and Faron's help, Skyler had been enrolled in the school as an undercover agent posing as a dance major living right across the women's dorms. The view from Skyler's dorm was directly overlooking Shelby's dorm. Skyler was currently stretched out on an ottoman, swaying leisurely as he kept an eye on the view across him. There was a cup of tea on the little table next to the ottoman. As he swayed, he crossed

I said. I was beginning to lose control and my wolf was tearing at the surface. She took a stubborn step forward. “And I am your mother, you will respect that. I know when something is not right for you. Sabrina is so perfect and she even proposed to you! Accept it.” she said. A growl slipped from me and she took a solid step backwards. “Kieran is my mate, not a witch or anything of the sort. She is my mate and the future Luna of this pack. I don't want to hear any other thing” I said as I glanced at the door.

Sky lets go of the yellow towel and bends down to take off a slipper, which she then throws at James, hitting him in the chest. But instead of getting mad at his sister, James glares at me. “See? It’s all your fault.” I scoff. “I’m telling you—” I’m interrupted by Connor. “Can we get back to Skyler’s hair? The sooner we finish, the sooner I can go back to sleep.” Sky smiles gratefully at him. “Thanks, Connor.” “Anyway,” she continues, “here’s my new hair color!” She finally takes the towel off her head, and a fiery red mane falls over her shoulders.

"Scars are not just a sign of a life well- lived, but one's scars show that this person is a survivor. That they are stronger than whatever life could throw at them. So don't you ever think that the scars you carry because of your past make you any less worthy, instead, they indicate that you should be celebrated even more! And as for your capabilities as Luna, I have seen firsthand that you are empathetic and emotional without being timid or self- indulgent. At the same time, you are resilient and strong without being cold and unfeeling. It is a delicate balance that you somehow maintain effortlessly, and I have experienced recently that you don't mind breaking the rules for the sake of som