Skye Rubble Novels & Stories

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

Hakan warned as he stopped right next to Skye who has her eyes focused solely on the first claw machine that got her interest. “Despite how short I am compared to you, I am an adult and can handle myself. If I do ever get lost, I can ask around. So, please, for the love of god, don’t smother me,” she mumbled at him. If it wasn’t for the Alpha’s enhanced hearing and their proximity he might have never heard what she had said. “I’ve already had enough of people smothering me.” She added but this time a faint whisper. “All right then. Go ahead and have fun. Just don’t go to any rides yet.” Skye just ignored the Alpha as she continued on playing on the claw machine, intending to win and take hom

Suddenly, Skye exasperatedly turns to glare at the old man. ****tbc****

Lena's eyes scanned the same mess mine had seconds earlier, desperately searching the rubble for her loved ones. Serena laid over Casper's body, his glassy eyes gazed out at us seeing nothing. Willow and Nico held Skye upright desperate to offer her comfort as she wailed and howled. Will and Gage limped over the battlefield checking our warriors for signs of life and offering comfort to those who could be saved. "Maddox?" Lena whispered as she struggled her way towards me. I turned back to Skye who still screamed and begged in the spot I saw Maddox. She stood knee-deep in a wide crater the earth around scorched and ashen.

Together with their friends, they have to defeat Yuria to restore the peace in their land, and save their citizens! They have to win, or else they will all be killed by the moon goddess! … South Kingdom. “Hail!” Skye called when he finally saw Hail’s figure and ran towards him. Hail, who is carrying quilts and clothes in his arms, turned and saw Skye with different kinds of food floating behind him. “Brother?!” he exclaimed in surprise. Skye stopped before Hail, then he tapped on the things on Hail’s hands, which then instantly floated. Some quilts wrap the foods in order for them not to be stained by dust, and be fully soaked, which will make them easily rot.

Skyr and I parted ways after that. Although Momo no longer feels threatened by Skyr, he seems to have taken a liking to him. Despite my instruction to Momo to stay close to me, he still leaves my side from time to time to offer Skyr some or of the damaged equipment that he could find. “Ugh!” I heard Skyr complaining from the intercom, making me stifle a laugh. I swam further down in the water began looking through the piles of broken metal and gadgets. I was becoming concerned about the state of the ocean as debris was distributed in fragments and by parts.

The faint blue glow beneath the boy’s skin pulsed faster whenever the lights flared above them. Adrian’s gaze lingered on the horizon. “Then we’re close.” --- By dawn, they reached what the map called Skyline Point—a fractured observatory perched atop a cliff. Its glass dome had collapsed, the metal ribs curling upward like the skeleton of a forgotten giant. Beneath it, a sinkhole yawned wide, swallowing half the structure. Adrian descended first, his boots crunching on debris. The air inside was colder, heavy with dust. He ran a gloved hand along the cracked floor panels until he found what he was looking for—a circular hatch sealed with biometric locks, half-buried beneath rubble.

The dizziness eased slightly. I turned my gaze to the final scratch card once more. I made up my mind. My hand trembling, I began to scratch.