Skybound Studios Novels & Stories

Finally the Syndicate decided to cast monitors and surveillance cameras in Katondo Street. The five member group was called the Syndicate in all the places people dared to refer to it. The Syndicate was a highly clandestine small gathering of people whose physical locations were unknown to each other for security reasons. The members had no history together and their ages varied considerably. This was necessitated in order to tap knowledge and experience from different generational periods. The oldest was the General and the youngest was the young errand boy Kelly.

He doesn't care about this feud, he just wants to satisfy his stomach. "I heard that it's closing down," I reply, still furious. As far as I know, Dylan's gone bankrupt. I guess it's 'cause his number one customer is in New York now. Aqueela kept him in business. "You're a real buzzkill, you know?" Max shakes his head at me despite my words being true. "You just don't want to see Bex, right?" Bell asks quietly, aware of my thoughts. "What do you think?" I retort cockily. "Of course, I don't want to see that revolting invalid."

I was begging now and I didn’t even care, I just wanted to save Abby. I was going to ask Lucifer for more mock battles, each time with more and more people. We had no idea just how many souls would be fighting for her on the other side and needed to be prepared for anything. It could be a hundred or it could be a hundred thousand, there are countless souls in the heavens, who knows how many of them are truly desperate to get the ‘angel in Hell’ out. Lucifer looked at me with pity. “I am sorry, Damien, but I have work I need to tend to right now,” he tried to brush past me but I stopped him.

I roll my eyes at him. "If you do not have a bond by the time we reach the bonding ceremony, you will no longer be a student at Aetherion Academy." I look over at Seyla. She is quite literally the best friend I've ever had, and I've only known her for like, two seconds. I can't imagine having to walk away from her in two months when I don't have a bonded, but she does. All the more reason I need to escape. I cannot be growing attachments to anyone. That's just idiotic. And I most definitely will not allow myself to be throw back into Skyless Keep. I'm pretty sure that place has turned my soul black.

“Then that’s what matters.” Jessica joined them, brushing crumbs from her hands. “The Moon clearly approves,” she said, glancing at the faint shimmer that seemed to cling to Baylee’s skin whenever she was near Lacey. Baylee rolled her eyes. “If one more person brings up the Moon, I’m going to start howling at it.” Jessica laughed. “Please don’t. You’ll start a trend.” --- The Triplet Challenge Later, the triplets decided the pack was too quiet and announced the first annual Silverveil “Moon Games.”

Lydia pouted as she continued, "I wasn't paying attention. Who would've thought a bike bump could lead to a concussion? In Ameristan, people usually slow down on their own." Trevon gave her a fleeting, detached look. A flicker of worry crossed Lydia's face. "Trevon, with Skylandia's tight deadlines, isn't my accident going to set us back a lot?" Skylandia was the latest venture from Trevon's gaming empire, Xystos Tech, and Lydia had returned to lead the art on it. "I won't stay here. I have to get back to work," she declared, attempting to get out of bed.

"26 first-class hospitals in Sky High and other countries, 28 educational institutions, especially computer and business academies around the world, 278 supermarkets and department stores around the world, and 13 first-class malls in Sky High and several European and Asian countries, 6 game companies, 9 entertainment companies and production houses, as well as many charitable and humanitarian foundations." Lea massaged her forehead. Her head suddenly felt dizzy hearing the numbers mentioned by Luke. "Babe, how is that possible? You led all of that yourself?" Jayden laughed. "Of course not, honey. It's all divided up and held by many relatives and other members of the Horizon pack. We work to

The previously chirping beauties were suddenly so silent. Confused, Chad checked floor by floor and found no one in the underground villa. Curious, he went to the shop above and saw Fifi, Matilda, and Cynthia chatting happily with the female assassins. Cynthia passionately said, "Skywood Group specializes in cosmetic medical services. If you join the group, I guarantee a starting annual income of a million. In two years, you'll all be millionaires." With a broad smile, Matilda said, "Our company is just starting. If you join and stay, you'll become shareholders. I hope you'll join us!"

LUNA Why the fuck didn’t I born as a bird? A dragon would be nice too. I get to kill men. —Luna’s Journal “What the fuck is she doing outside her room?” Sandro didn’t shout. Didn’t raise his voice over his usual decibel. Didn’t look angry. His face didn’t turn red. I am sure his eyes stayed the same. But I can feel the weight of his gaze on my back. I gripped the knife hard, pressing my hands closer to the shirt I am wearing.