Novel & Cerita Skye And Everest

The officers paled and broke out in cold sweat. “Let’s not discuss that any further. It’s all in the past.” Ethan interrupted Liam. “I didn’t call you here to hear you say these things. I just wanted to let you know that I’m going to Sky Peak.” “Sky Peak?” Liam was stunned. Sky Peak was Riveria’s tallest and most famous mountain, known for its towering peak and year-round snow.

I opened my mouth to make the necessary introductions, but Skye beat me to it. “Hello,” he said, his voice trembling ever so slightly. I doubted that Aradia or Ezrand would have picked up on it, but it made my heart swell. God, I loved him. “I’m Skye, Ellis’s mate – I mean nightmate.” He shook his head at himself, embarrassed. “It’s nice to meet you, Skye,” Aradia smiled. “I’m Aradia, the leader of the Sunstone Clan.” “And I’m Ezrand. Second in command, and Aradia’s mate,” he added with a wink.

Skye had told me that I wasn’t able to tell anyone and I had to keep it hidden. When I was around anyone, she would disappear so others couldn’t sense her. She was a beautiful wolf, I don’t understand why she wanted to hide. But I hadn’t questioned her reasons. Skye was a large black wolf with vibrant blue eyes and she had a white crescent moon on her left hip.

“I gave it to my brother, he would be able to handle it.” Seb nodded in understanding and said nothing more. “Where's Scar?” “Upstairs, in her bedroom. She is mad at me again.” Seb sulked and Skye raised a brow this time. “Again? What did you do?” “Well, she asked me to take her somewhere which I would never let her go.” Skye blinked in confusion, “Where’s that? “To see a Volcano eruption.” “The fuck?!” Skye bursted out laughing as he heard that. He laughed so hard that Seb glared at him.

Skye The summit is being held at the Silvercrest Estate—a neutral territory that hosts regional Alpha gatherings. It's a massive property with a main house that can accommodate twenty Alpha pairs, plus numerous guest cottages for attending pack members. I've been there before. Years ago, before I was mated. It's beautiful. Elegant. Exactly the kind of place where appearances matter more than truth. Perfect.

I watched Skye as she explored our old home, touching the surfaces as if trying to connect with her past, her roots. The questions she had were relentless, each one an arrow piercing my already wounded heart. But I steeled myself. This was the least I could do. Share the past, share her mother, with her.

Easton rolled his eyes. “I’m serious! This isn’t a joke.” Sky folded her arms across her chest. Easton sighed heavily, running a hand down his face. This was not a complication he saw coming. Sky was abroad when Easton went on tour and met Scralet so he hadn’t told her about the woman who broke his heart although she had an idea that something ugly happened to him after their mother’s death but what are the odds that the two would end up close? “Sky, you don’t understand—”