Skye X Everest Novels & Stories

They may not like me, but at least when they're near, other students can't kill me. Ahead of me, Rowan, Seyla, and Lyra, all link arms as they giggle in excitement. I slow my pace slightly to keep a distance. I don't want my sour mood to bring down theirs. I glance up at the night sky, and I gasp. I stop walking altogether as I take in the millions of stars lighting the sky. I almost forgot how beautiful the night sky is.

Damon ~”I love you. Skye ~”I love you too.” We climb under the covers and soon we are fast asleep. This is the most at peace I have been at weeks. But I am soon ripped out from my sleep. All I can hear is Skye scream. As I open my eyes I can see her sitting upright in the middle of the bed. Damon ~”Baby what is wrong?” Skye ~”You fucking asshole, the woman was Tajsa.” Oh fuck, she has gotten some if not all of her memory back

Jim stared as Harvitz's girl stalked towards him, her boots loud on the carpet, flesh of her breasts wobbling around her latex top. His dick felt like it might explode out of his pants. He heard Liam swear under his breath. Skye leant forward onto his desk, showing her amazing cleavage right in front of him. Her dark confident eyes looked into his face and she smiled at him haughtily. Looking over her shoulder, he could see the curve of her ass sticking up.

“Why are you wearing so little? You should’ve brought a light coat.” It was autumn already, and Avenlith’s temperatures had started to dip. “I get it, okay?” Briella groaned, rubbing her temple. Idris hadn’t moved, staring directly at their clasped hands. Standing beside him, Steven spoke quietly. “…Master.” But Idris didn’t seem to hear. He swallowed and asked, his voice trembling slightly, “Mr… Mr. Elsher, you know Skye?” “Skye?” Diego raised a brow, then turned to Briella. “Oh, you mean that designer who goes by Skye?”

Knox snapped from somewhere behind him. Cyrus burst into laughter. “Yes you are.” Then Skye appeared on the screen smiling brightly, looking healthier and happier than ever. “We have to go now,” she said excitedly. “Our hot air balloon ride is about to start.” “Hot air balloon? I promise I'm not jealous," I rolled my eyes. Skye chuckled, "Why would you be? You're literally on a hundred million dollar yacht with the love of your life." "Well you have a point..." I smiled at her. "Be safe, okay.”

Everything I required to know about the choice I had just made was revealed to me in this instant. I wasn't only physically drawn to Skye, though. We genuinely shared a lot of things, in addition to the simply mind-blowing sex we frequently engaged in. We were both visionaries who were unable to live up to the expectations of the outside world. We focused on the future, outlining every section of the path we wanted to take, rather than being stuck in the past. My attraction to Skye was sparked by the fact that we both had aspirations that were bigger than our minds could comprehend. Our minds functioned in a similar manner, and we shared a desire that was unstoppable. .

The revelation hit us like a tidal wave. Everything we had accepted as truth for the last fifteen years had just been turned upside down. Sari was not dead. She was alive. She had survived the darkness, escaped the hell she was trapped in, and built a new life somewhere far away.

As everyone started getting their stuff my teammate Amanda yelled "Team dinner at Mackey's at six if you can attend! We should get to know Skylar now that she's part of our family, also I'm just really fuckin hungry!" A few cheers erupted before everyone went back to what they were doing. Everyone except Sky of course who was now chatting with Amanda. She placed her hand on Amanda's shoulder while laughing about something she had said sending a pang of jealousy through me. I quickly shook my head clearing the thoughts before standing. I really need to calm down, she's hot and I'm more interested in her in 24 hours than I've been in anyone but I barely even know her, I'm being ridiculous. She

Skylar's POV 1:00 am. My parents were sound asleep in their room. Chicken was sound asleep in my room, curled up on my bed. The moon was up in the night sky, glowing brightly. And I, Skylar Anderson, was dressed up in a black T-shirt and jeans, my favourite denim jacket, and some butt-kicking motorcycle boots. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I realized that I kind of resembled those actors in gangster movies. I looked like one of those sketchy dudes lurking around the creepy alleyways of New York city, having anything but good intentions.

“I’m not some damsel who needs you to decide what I can handle.” His mouth twitches, not quite a smile, but something close. “You’re stubborn, you know that?” he says, his tone softer now, almost teasing. He steps closer, close enough that she can see the faint scar above his eyebrow. “Most people would’ve run the other way by now.” “Yeah, well, I’m not most people,” Skye shoots back. She holds his gaze, refusing to look away, even as her stomach does a slow flip at the intensity in his eyes as she falls into his mesmerizing gaze.