Skye And Everest Novels & Stories

Skye travelling with them meant change from something that had worked well for a few years now, something that was the best thing that ever happened to a few of them. The mercenary band. But Skye also represented that maybe, just maybe, they could have more. The more he learned about his mate, the more he realized that he wanted this possible future and the more realistic it seemed. There were just a few obstacles in the way and one of them was his good friend and second in command, Dyllen.

I had been so focused on getting free that I hadn't considered the fact that late February was still very much the season for blizzards when on top of a mountain. I caught Skye with my shoulder and looked around rapidly for some kind of shelter. It was hard to see through the swirling flakes of snow but I thought I could make out a small sheltered space between the rocks so I quickly steered Skye towards it. “I'm sorry, Skye. I'm so sorry. Please hold on.” I begged as we trudged toward the meager gap in the frozen unwelcoming rocks. “I'm fine.” Skye protested. “You're clearly not.” I snapped, worry bleeding into my tone. “We're just going a few more paces then we can rest. Just stay with me.

I step forward until our noses brush each other. I close my eyes as a warm feeling settles inside me. Her scent, her warmth, her! I crave it. I open my eyes to stare back in her teary one's, "The moment my eyes laid on you sleeping in that crib in the hospital, I knew we were meant to be. WE were the one to come close ourselves, our family and the pack members realized this way after." I finally take hold of her, my arms wrap around her waist pulling her to my chest "This is us Celeste, we decide for ourselves not what other sway us to believe" my hold tightens on her.

The revelation hit us like a tidal wave. Everything we had accepted as truth for the last fifteen years had just been turned upside down. Sari was not dead. She was alive. She had survived the darkness, escaped the hell she was trapped in, and built a new life somewhere far away.

Cerise and Nicholas rode through the chaos that ensued, looking up, there were meteorites passing along the atmosphere, one strong gravitational pull and it's over for the land it crashes on. "If only Jean was here to see this" It was a breathtaking sight, one that makes you want to capture it all on camera. Unfortunately, this was no time for that as they've arrived at the back of the mansion. Nicholas gets off the bike first, followed by Cerise who immediately tries to climb the vines on the wall. Much to her dismay, the vines snap and they're left with nothing to hold onto. They're left to walk to the entrance, where they spot Janoir and Joy-i cornered by aurums. Her guess was right!

Skylar grit. Aaron raised his hands higher in surrender. “It’s not like that! Not at all! I wasn’t!” “No male in the past matters and I don’t want to hear another word of them! She belongs with me.” Aaron smiled sheepishly, and nodded. “Of course, Sky.” “Good.” Skylar said, putting the water bottles down on the ground in a corner. “Let’s get back to work.” “So wait, where are you going exactly? Are you sure it’s safe?” Cheyenne gripped at Skylar as he headed out the bedroom door.

I went in there and took all the security measures that were recommended; when the toy started to rotate it was gradual, little by little I could feel that we were leaving the place, slowly, my eyes roamed all the space around us; the couple in the seat above us and two friends below; as we approached the top, I felt like we were floating and going higher and higher; adrenaline was replaced by fear as our seat began to move so slowly that we seemed to be standing there; a thin, involuntary scream rose from my throat at the exact moment that our seat seemed to move in the air; Benjamim grabbed my hand tightly and asked me to stay calm, that this was part of the experience. I took a deep breat

“Then how do we get up there, a lift?” Iditan scoffed. “Can you fly?” I shook my head. “No.” “Then you climb.” I stopped in my tracks, staring at her incredulously. “How is that even possible? Even a professional mountain climber would take hours to—” “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Iditan cut in, her tone somber and cold. “Doing what?”

She squinted her eyes. *gasp*... A person? Damn is that another? She asked as her eyes widened. She pointed at them in the sky. They were moving incredibly fast. She saw flashes of lights from the figures in the sky. A bright light was going from one towards the other while the other person dodged and raised a counter attack, sending a red beam of light. It was like watching a movie for Mia. Everything seemed so when she suddenly realized that they were fighting. Right above her head a fight was going on. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.

“Not with your father’s scouts actively on your tail. You’ll be sniffed out the instant you set foot outside this hideout.” “Wow, thanks for the encouragement, babe!” I exclaimed, sarcasm dripping from my tone. That didn’t stop me from going to my room and grabbing a new pair of shoes—shock absorbers no werewolf would be able to sense the vibrations from. “Conrad, come on,” Skylar’s voice followed me. “Do I need to remind you this is the same reason why you had Atlas go to Ridgewood and not you?” I exhaled heavily, patting my sides in exasperation. “What do you want me to do, huh?”