Skye And Marshall Novels & Stories

They are all about to pass out] I said through the mind link to Colton, Paul, Clay, Neil, Abby Tommy, Zeke, Stone, Alvin, Owen and Vic. Colton's head snapped up to scan the area and immediately focused on Skye. He made a bee line for her and scooped her up in his arms as I did the same to Kitty. Kitty sent me an annoyed look as I sat in the grass with her in my lap as Skye yelled at Colton. "I think she's his mate." I whispered to Kitty to distract her as I nodded towards Colton and Skye that were now sitting like we were. Skye kept trying to push out of his lap but Colton would just shake his head and pull her back.

Alec noticed the odd behavior of Skye, and even Freya's brows scrunched together when she noticed the mark, and her eyes turned into a hawk as she stared at Skye with a questioning face. "Skye, a moment," she said, and they both stared at each other without muttering anything and stood up at the same time. "Where are you going?" "Alec, just stay here, I promise we'll be only gone for a sec," Skye said, reaching out to me and kissed my temples as she dragged Freya away. The worry in my heart grew each passing second that she was gone, and when they returned, only did my erratic heartbeat slowly calmed down.

She always did have a little crush on me. I didn’t want to mate with a lower-ranked she-wolf of course, but in that moment, I saw an opportunity. I was going to use Skye to make Eliana jealous. Skye and I had always had a special friendship since we were little and I could remember times when Eliana had been jealous of my closeness to her so I knew that it would be easy.

The whale seemed to get smaller and smaller until Zephyra could barely share its back with James anymore. James almost jumped out of joy. Zephyra literally cried. "Did you do that?" She asked. James looked at her. As much as he wanted to brutally wipe the innocent, joyous look on her face, he was just as happy to be alive. "It was her." He was pointing in the direction of the stern castle.

He nodded to the man. Skylar on the other hand, stood staring at the beautiful hall filled with classic people. She was once part of this classic group but life took a turn on her path after her mother was coldly murdered by the man she took a union oath with. The hall was decorated to kill the eyes. And the people were drinking and chatting with each other. No doubt some of them were discussing business.

Her long, yellow dress swished around the forest floor, kicking up leaves as she marched over to me with purpose in her strides. “I am Skye. May I?” she asked, gesturing to my hands. Did she want to hold them? It was a little weird. I felt Josh tense next to me. His arm moved from the small of my back around to my middle, and he pulled me flush to his side. “Relax,” she said to him, fixing him with a strange sort of glare, before looking back at me. “No harm will come to you from me, I promise.” I couldn’t stop thinking about the odd way she’d looked at Josh, but she radiated kindness and a feeling of lightness, and I trusted her. I lifted my hands and she took them in her own, closing her e

"My name is Mara Vogel." A few students immediately recognized her, she was the fitness influencer, the one with millions of followers. Whispers started spreading, Skye looked between them, still confused. Mara stepped closer. "I'm Jonas Keller's girlfriend." The entire room froze. Skye's face lost all color. "What?" "You heard me.” Mara's eyes were cold. "Jonas. The man you've been seeing behind my back." "No." The denial left Skye instantly. "You're lying."

Sky Wilson is the NHL’s unbreakable “Ice Wall”—the goalie who never cracks, never fails, and never lets anyone see behind the mask. Until a public panic attack during a championship game shatters his reputation and puts his starting position at risk. Forced into mandatory therapy with the team’s brilliant new sports psychologist, Dr. Amira Frank, Sky expects another person trying to fix him. He doesn’t expect the only woman who sees the man behind the Wall… and refuses to look away. As the playoffs approach and someone inside the organization leaks his private struggles, Sky must decide how much he’s willing to risk to save his career—and whether the one person who can help him is the on

I took off for the wild yonder, gazing up at the Milky Way sprawled across the night sky. It was my son's dream. He was a stargazer, an astronomy buff since he was knee-high. On his birthday, he saw his first meteor shower in the wild. Tragically, that same night became his last. I was determined to make his dream come true. The divorce papers, signed by Elias, landed in my mailbox. Maybe it was guilt, but he rewrote the terms, leaving me with a lion's share of our assets. I took it all without batting an eye.

“Who… are you?” Skylar smoothed the woman’s matted hair, offering a small, beautiful smile—one that carried both promise and deadly certainty. “I am Skylar Vance. You can call me Skye. I am here to rescue you. We are leaving, together.” We are leaving, together. It was the same promise Clara had made to her all those years ago. Spoken now by Skylar, it resonated with a mature, unflinching resolution.