Skye And Marshall Novels & Stories

"That’s all you’ve got?" "I’m not here to discuss my personal affairs," I said, keeping my focus on the data in front of me. "Right. Because you have those," he quipped, pushing off the desk. "Let me guess, she’s adjusting, and you’re as welcoming as ever." I ignored the jab. My relationship with Skyla wasn’t his concern or anyone’s. The marriage was a transaction, nothing more. And as long as she upheld her end of the arrangement, there was nothing to discuss.

As everyone started getting their stuff my teammate Amanda yelled "Team dinner at Mackey's at six if you can attend! We should get to know Skylar now that she's part of our family, also I'm just really fuckin hungry!" A few cheers erupted before everyone went back to what they were doing. Everyone except Sky of course who was now chatting with Amanda. She placed her hand on Amanda's shoulder while laughing about something she had said sending a pang of jealousy through me. I quickly shook my head clearing the thoughts before standing. I really need to calm down, she's hot and I'm more interested in her in 24 hours than I've been in anyone but I barely even know her, I'm being ridiculous. She

Amid a sea of scrutinizing gazes, I walked away without looking back once. Charlotte stood frozen, her eyes fixed on her empty hand and my cold, resolute back. An unprecedented surge of panic and despair seized her heart. The kite she believed she could hold onto forever had broken free from its string. However, I was not a drifting kite; I had always been an eagle soaring above the clouds, though I had once chosen to lower myself in the name of love.

She smiled again at the thought , just a few months and she'd be gone. Lying down, exhaustion overtook her. Last night Kaelen had left her drained, and now the road added to it. Sleep claimed her quickly. ************ (Nightfall) By dusk, the pack market was alive with music and lights. Serena and Naya strolled between stalls, picking up souvenirs. Their escort was none other than Thayne himself.

CELINE POV - Martha was so happy to play with Skye and Sunny after we had breakfast, she only had to stop playing when her few friends came to visit her. Tristan was on a video call with the attorney who was studying how to terminate our contract at Heavenly Hotel without me doing the consequences Lance wanted. Now, Skye and Sunny were next to me sleeping for their 14:00 nap time. A few moments later I heard a knock from outside the room. I stood up and opened the door.

Thankfully, Skye popped back up. “Hey-oh! You guys made it!” They did some weird air handshake that I couldn’t follow before Skye turned back to face me. “L, meet Stev, Hayes, and Bas. They’re from a neighboring Pack. I invited them to the party, too.” Skye explained and I gave the three a shy smile. “L, huh? Nice to meet you. We’re just three guys that always get our asses kicked by Skye Colden.” They all let out a hearty chuckle.

" Welcome home, Skye" ..

Sky chuckled quietly as he returned his mouth to my breasts. “The moan or the news?” She teased. “The news, Anya!” I hissed and stroked his shaft to stop Sky from what he was doing. I knew I had succeeded when he closed his eyes and leaned on the backrest. “The Mars PR Team made an announcement that Sky Mars broke his engagement to Lalaine Johnsons and admitted to the public he was married to a woman named Angela Perry. God, Anj! The netizens just got crazy with the news, and it’s like everyone’s asking, who is Angela Perry?”

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.

His jaw worked once—tight, controlled. Marissa lifted herself on the tip of her toes and rested her chin on his shoulder, following his gaze. The world outside looked peaceful: frost glittering on the battlements, mist curling through the forest below, the faint outline of the road winding toward Oshea still half-shrouded in shadow. But Skye wasn’t seeing any of it. She knew that look. She had seen it too many times. She pressed another kiss to his shoulder—gentler this time—and spoke against his skin. “You were thinking about her again.” It wasn’t a question.