Skye Prower Novels & Stories

Gwyneth walked over and asked politely, "Chief Public Relations Officer?" The woman stood up immediately and looked excited. She introduced herself, "Hi, Ms. Glen, I'm the Chief Public Relations Officer, Skye Burton." They shook hands and sat down. "Ms. Glen, I apologize for reaching out to you so suddenly. Actually, I need your help." Gwyneth examined Skye. Even though it was the first time meeting, she had nothing against this woman. Skye had a straightforward demeanor and temperament that she admired. Skye removed a contract from her bag and set it down on the table. She said, "This is a contract Mr. Baker left behind. It's a big project."

he said, struggling. "No way." Skye said as he held his wrists tight. "I know your power is magic cancel, that is why my power is ineffective to you." He told him. He glared at me. Skye smiled. "So please stop struggling and do me a favor." He said and looked at him. "Let me do it." He told him. His face was serious.

“Wow Tom. This sounds.. really great. I just, you sure I’m really worth that much” “No Anna, you’re worth much more. But I don’t think you’d except what I really think you’re worth”. I blushed. “Skye!” Tom yelled. A girl, a few years younger then me appeared. She was quite petite and cute in a geeky kind of way. She wore black rimmed glasses and had her almost black hair in a messy bun on her head. Her skin fair and freckles on her cheeks and nose. “Anna this is Skye. Skye this is Anna. Skye is my niece and will be your assistant. On days you have to go to class she will take over for you”, Tom explained.

"I see, well that's good. And I'm so sorry if I'm being a burden to you, don't worry, I still have some savings in my account, you don't have to worry about anything hon, I'll take care of this," "No need, I already paid for the bills, all you have to think of right now is to rest. And this sickness of yours, I'm certain it will go away soon," Skye said with a hint of mystery in her voice. I then saw her rub her mothers hand, and I don't know if I was seeing things, but I think her hand glow for a second faintly. I looked at Skye, alrrady have a hint of what she just did. "What? Who paid? Where did you get the money?"

Skye has been very persistent lately. I’m yet to confront her with the fact that I know what she tried to do. Or what she’s been trying to do. For the past few months, apart from her action of sabotaging Antonia’s meeting, Skye has also persistently done one thing. She’s turned my house into a minefield. Skye is very different from Antonia. She’s a different breed of human. I thought I liked her because she was different. Skye has always been spoiled and wilful, she’ll stop at nothing to get what she wants, and in my world those aren’t necessarily bad habits.

“I’m the Boss of the Silvermist Company and while we are in town for the next few days, we are wanting to offer Skye’s services in exchange for donations.” “Donations?” the woman queried, suspicious. “Goods, provisions for a travelling group, or gold. Whatever can be spared.” “If someone truly can’t pay, I would still be happy to help in any way I can,” Skye jumped in quickly, trying to reassure the other omega. There had been an argument earlier about giving out healing for free but Skye had been adamant he would never turn someone away. In the end, the obstinate omega had won, refusing to back down even against Dyllen.

R H Y K E R "Your majesty, I would like to know something about the political powers. Who do you want to choose?" "Christian Krey will be the minister of finance and William Potterson will be the minister of health, the others political powers will have to wait, I will give a thought about it." I answered radically as I watched my chosen people smiling and bowing at me in respect. "We won't let our country down, your majesty." They said and I nodded, waving them off.

Skylar, who had softened for love, was already dead in that cold sea. "Install it." I stared into Luke's crazed eyes. "Night Owl was always meant to be a monster."

"You aren't just Skye anymore, are you? Whatever that temple left in you... it’s changing you." I stopped in the middle of the hall and turned to face him. The dim light of the torches cast long, dramatic shadows across his face, highlighting the harsh angles of his cheekbones and the intensity of his silver eyes. "I am still Skye, Eryx. But I am Skye with the keys to your house. Don't mistake my humanity for weakness. I spent eighteen years being crushed by people who thought they held all the cards. I’ve learned that when you hold the power, you don't use it to crush others. You use it to make sure nobody can ever crush you again."

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.