Skybound Book Novels & Stories

she calls out, a smirk playing at her lips. She just had to end with another jab about the formal. Right when Axel was here. God, I’ll kill this girl someday. Axel, however, doesn’t seem to pick up on Corey’s final remark. His eyes are fixed on the book in front of me. “What are you reading?” “It’s… nothing. Just a story.” But almost as if he can sense my bluff, he flips the front page with ease, revealing the title sprawled in bold letters: LYCANTHROPY: HISTORY, MYTHS & OLD FOLKLORE.

'I think something happened. 'Yes,' Lihua said. 'I noticed.' She crossed the room and crouched in front of the girl. 'Tell me what you feel.' 'Like the ceiling is gone,' Ruoxuan said. 'Like I have been living in a room my whole life and someone just took the roof off and there is just — sky up there. More sky than I knew existed.' She looked at her hands. 'I advanced. Did I advance?' 'You broke through to Foundation Establishment,' Lihua said. 'Fully. Cleanly.'

Selene nodded her head and there was no trace of sadness seen on her face. Senya smiled as she saw Selene's face. She locked the door and they walked in the same direction. "Sister Senya, do you have another story?" Selene asked, waiting for the moment she had been waiting for every night. "Yes, I do. I found this book in the old room while I was cleaning and I hope you will love this story." Senya answered and they jumped on the bed to have a bedtime story. Selene happily laid on the bed while Senya sat beside her, holding a small thick old book that she had found inside the mansion.

She turned to see Leonard, the human who had saved her and taken her in Alexa had journeyed a long distance from her clan, surprised that she hadn't come across any rogue wolves on her way. She had expected them to be eager to kill the Alpha's heir who had banished them all. However, the expected confrontation never happened. When the pains of childbirth became unbearable, Alexa fell to the icy ground, her body weakening from blood loss. It was at that moment that Leonard Pablo found her. She was naked, bleeding, and pale, with her newborn baby beside her. Leonard, on a mission to uncover rumored microorganisms the US government was experimenting within Antarctica, stumbled upon her. His ini

"That mark belongs to me." She stepped back, blade raised again. "You're lying." He took a slow step forward, his eyes glowing brighter. "I wish I were." Before she could react, the sky darkened. Dozens of crows rose from the trees at once, shrieking and circling above them. The air grew heavy, the ground trembling under her boots. Kael looked up at the sky. "The Bloodbound has awakened." Seraphina didn't understand what he meant-she only knew one thing.

Saw flashes of a power that didn’t belong in this world—didn’t fit in a mortal body. But it was in mine. Because I wasn’t just Nyx. I was Moonbound. And I had no idea what that meant. Yet. --- Caspian I felt her before I saw her. The forest went quiet, like it was holding its breath, just seconds before she crossed the warded perimeter. One moment, the air was normal—heavy with pine and damp from the recent storm—and the next… It shifted. Crackled. Like the sky was about to split open.

I opened to a blank page and wrote one name: Kai Ashbourne Then beneath it, I started listing every strange thing about him: Moves silently, even in the forest Not surprised by supernatural talk Called me “Little Wolf” Touch felt like magic Not afraid of me. Or my magic. I stared at the list until my eyes blurred. Then I flipped the page and wrote a second name: Aradia Silverclaw And next to it: Can’t shift Magic is unpredictable Drawn to Kai like gravity Feels things before they happen Might be cursed I closed the journal and hugged it to my chest. I didn’t cry. But I felt like I could.

"We don't know anything with complete confidence right now. Keep reading. I'm sure we'll find something." Elena rolled her eyes but grabbed another book. This one was full of discussions on hybrids. It wasn't clear what this term meant, but it felt familiar to her. She herself would likely be classified as a hybrid, being born under two moons. Unfortunately, the book was severely damaged, like many of the others. Pages were missing right when the important parts came up. Disgusted, she pushed it aside and grabbed the next one.

Over the sleeping city of Riyadh, the cold dark night settled in, stretching dark grey clouds across the bare sky. Save for the moon which illuminated the empty streets like a bright white bulb hanging freely, there was nothing else in the sky as it was bare of stars. The moon shone like an awakening call to the whisperers and men of the night, bringing within its dark clutches the greed of power and recognition and the ultimate secrecy of royalty; the lost Prince and son of King Faad, the outcast brother to His Highness King Jaan of Saudi Arabia and the man for whom these gatherings has been of top priority for the past years. The hidden man Aazim.

I can't seem to think past the ache in-between my legs, talk less of forming coherent sentences. Images of him pinning me to this very wall, tearing my clothes off and pounding into me in the most feral way possible fill my head till they're all I can think about. But the asshole steps away, a smirk on his face. One that I'm sure will haunt my sleep tonight. “So, Little Trouble,” he begins. " I'll have you understand the full story behind the curse that's on our bond." He fishes a huge dusty book from the cupboard and places it on the table.