Skye And Marshall Novels & Stories

Skye exclaimed loudly, looking ahead, and we all turned to look at the arrivals. Dawzon was approaching with his supposed ex, his first love. Isabelle.”

I gritted my teeth, my face threatening. Her doe eyes became pleading. -But.... I didn't even listen to him and made a sign to a bodyguard to help me.... As he came to the rescue...the weirdo came back clinging to my arm... -BUT SKY! WE'VE BEEN DATING TOGETHER FOR 3 MONTHS! WE MEET IN THE CARIBBEAN...AND YOU SAID THAT TONIGHT YOU WERE GOING TO MAKE OUR COUPLE OFFICIAL....SKY! Not serious! I did not know.

Wendy smirked as she made wicked eye contacts with her friends. "So let me get this straight. You waited all day for school to be over.. you are currently in detention and you gathered a bunch of morons to block my path because you want us to fight" Mara raised both her eyebrows as she tilted her head in disbelief. "You can put it in any way your tiny brain can process it" Wendy was still being so stubborn as she insisted on fighting with Mara who just wanted to go home so she could be on time for her next delivery.

She was a wild cat tonight, desperate for an audience, and I was the trophy she wanted to flaunt. I knew the tabloids would have a field day... Tyler Rider and Bernard Schfard estranged daughter. A Match Made in the Valley. The headlines were already writing themselves, and while it served the plan, the friction of Skye's body against mine felt like a betrayal I couldn't quite stomach. Suddenly, Skye pulled back, her eyes dark and glazed with a mixture of lust and alcohol. She didn't say a word; she just grabbed my hand, her grip surprisingly tight, and began leading me off the dance floor.

First to Asher. His expression was complicated. Something unreadable. Something that made her heart thump against her ribs. Then her eyes moved across the room to Tyler. Tyler was staring back too. And that’s when it hit her like a cold wave: If Stacey married Adrian… They would all be siblings. Asher. Tyler. Her. The realization settled heavy in her chest, sharp and sudden her breath caught, her heartbeat stumbling. The music swelling around them felt distant. The celebration blurred. For just a second…

*Skye* In horror, still trying to recover from Ben’s proclamation, I watch as he turns to his father. “I assume you have no objections”. The elderly man smiles. “None whatsoever. I was rather hoping for this outcome when all was said and done”. Ben turns back to me. “What do you say, Skye ? Much better to be my wife than my mother, don't you think ?”

I loosened the laces on my golf shoes and opened up my shoulders, but Skye was on my mind. We had been seeing each other for two weeks, and while it had gotten easier to avoid being discovered, keeping our relationship a secret was difficult for me. We were almost together 24 hours a day, and I had reached the stage where I was leaving work to meet her. We had a great time together, and not just because of the hot, steamy sex. We also enjoyed outings to the park, nighttime strolls through the neighborhood, supper at some of New York's oddest restaurants, and whatever else we could think of to keep ourselves under the radar. When Spencer would invite me to go golfing or out to dinner, I gave

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.

RYLAND POV "I got Lexis to agree to our plan and now everything is set in motion". "Good" Skye replied from where she stood, her gaze fixed on the beautiful patterns forming in the sky as the sunset. "I met your stepsister today at the casino" Skye informed, her gaze still fixed on the same spot. "Imagine my surprise to see Dearil there too". My eyes widened. "They are together already". Skye turned to face me, a haunting look on her face. "I am not quite sure what their relationship status is, especially since your step-sister..."

He got there in the end and Skye was now living with him on Stella territory. "That's different. Skye is a mere mortal," he replied. "Don't you think that if it was possible to kill your mate, somebody would have done it by now? He has enough enemies and there's been enough attempts. I'm telling you, that man is immortal." I smiled. "I suppose you're right," I replied. "As always."