Skye Rubble Novels & Stories

Couldn't erase the scars, the broken bones that had healed wrong, the poison slowly killing her wolf. Couldn't bring back the strength they'd once had. "There you are." Luna spun to find Helen striding toward her. "Shouldn't you be inside?" Luna wrapped her arms around herself. "Celebrating with Damon?" "I wanted to talk to you." Helen's expression was unreadable. "Sister to sister." "We're not sisters. Not anymore." "No?" Helen tilted her head. "Because I'm fucking your mate? Luna, darling, you can't lose what you never really had."

Just two broken things clinging to each other in the dark. "I am scared, Eryx," I confessed, the words so quiet they were barely a breath. It was the first time I had said it out loud. In front of Kael, in front of the messengers, I had been the storm. But here, in the dark, with the smell of his skin keeping the ghosts at bay, I was just Skye. "The amber... when I opened that connection, it felt like I was disappearing. It felt like the mountain was a great, black ocean, and I was just a drop of rain falling into it. If the wards strip that away, what is left of me?"

Dawn broke in muted grays over the Silvermine territory, the mist curling through the gnarled trees like restless fingers. Sebastian crouched at the edge of a rocky outcrop, eyes scanning the forest floor. The trail they had been following yesterday had grown faint, swallowed by Draven’s dark magics, but the tension thrumming through his veins told him she was still alive. His wolf stirred inside him, fierce and insistent. She’s near. I smell her fear, but not despair.

Eliana awkwardly scrambled to her feet after them while Grace Wilder remained seated, with a bored expression on her face as she silently picked at her fingers. Alex stared at me with a mixture of confusion and something akin to anger. Alpha Gale addressed them, “The Luna asked for my request and I have made it clear.” “You can’t have Skye.” Alex declared, glaring at him now. “She isn’t an omega so she can’t be sold. Do you think that this is Shadowfen where you can buy slaves and torture them as you please? You good-for-nothing rogue.” A tense silence enveloped the room. That familiar feeling of dread churned in my gut at Alex’s words. I had almost forgotten the rumours I had heard about th

I watched her eyes hood over as an unreadable expression clouded her face immediately. “I didn't know I was interrupting something.” Sabrina's voice was low, too low for my liking. Call me crazy but I could swear I saw her fingers trembling underneath her plate. “Sorry about that.” “No, it's fine.” Xander cleared his throat before slowly peeling his hands from my body and taking away the heat radiating from his body. “ Kieran almost got herself in an accident and I caught her just in time.” “Right.” Sabrina quipped, and without sparing me so much as a glance, she walked towards one of the dinning chairs.

the mother seemed beyond all reason and her voice rose to a scream, making Skye flinch back. “Her body is riddled with growths, they are in her blood stream, in her organs. Even if I use so much healing power that I killed myself trying to save her, it wouldn’t change a thing,” Skye took a deep shuddering breath as if pained to get the words out of his mouth. “I’m sorry, but you should enjoy what you can of your last days together.”

Despite her warrior spirit, she would certainly die in any ensuing battle. Blake soon reached his destination: an ocean beach, on the far eastern side of Skye, down beneath the cliffs. He dove down a cliff he recognized, and aimed right for the rowboat he had stored there, in a cave. He landed right before it, and wasted no time placing Scarlet and Ruth inside the boat.

A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...

The rest of the group follows as we make our way closer to the fire. She reaches for an a piece of ember bark that sits in a bowl near the fire. Lyra takes a deep breath, and throws the ember bark into the fire. "I'm afraid I will never be enough." she says so softly I almost don't hear her. The ember bark burns so brightly I have to look away. My gaze collides with Callan who has a blonde sitting comfortably on his lap. Something ugly burns in my stomach. I force myself to look away, and direct my attention back to the fire. My thoughts begin to spin as I try to settle on what fear I'm going to give up.

Their giant iron gears shrieked like dying mechanical beasts, throwing off fountains of yellow sparks and white rock dust as they chewed into the un-etched veins, preparing to drain the raw marrow before our newly formed open-source pack could even draw a perimeter map. "They’ve already breached the secondary fault line," Kemi spat, her voice nearly drowned out by the roar of the extraction rigs. She was standing on a jagged ledge of granite, her hand flashlight casting a weak, dust-choked beam over the edge into the deep excavation trench below. Behind her, a silent, grim-faced vanguard of nearly two hundred scrapper rebels stood in the shadows, their hands gripping rusted iron pipes, heavy