Skye X Marshall Novels & Stories

“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.

She threw it on the ground like it was trash, looking down at them. Skye's eyes lit up as she quickly bent down to pick it up, her face full of flattery. "You're so generous! You're right, Kelsey's background isn't good. She wasn't good enough for Mr. Marshman." Sidney's lips curled up slightly, her eyes full of mockery. "Take the money and get out of here. Don't show up again." Skye quickly hid the check deep in her clothes, as if afraid someone would snatch it away.

Miss Penny gestured to Skye and asked her to introduce herself. "My name is Skye, Skye Milano. I am a 17 year old Taurus and witch. I love dancing and baking." At the end of her introduction, Skye was ushered to a seat behind Olive and Jessie. Olive, on the other hand, was ordered to show the new girl around the school. The minute Skye sat down, Jessie felt a cold chill run down her spine. She felt like she was a rabbit being watched by a predator that could gobble her up at any moment.

’ The next thing I knew I was on the couch sitting and something getting on my lap. “Marcus, Marcus, do you hear me?” “Yes, what did you do to me Skye?” “I gave you something that will make you more acceptable to doing as I want you to.” “And what would that be?” “Well, you mark me as your mate of course.” “No, that can’t happen. I can’t and I won’t do that to Ariana.” “You won’t have a choice my sexy wolf.”

*Skye* “Well done”. Marsden exclaims, his green eyes twinkling with mischief. “I think we can say you clearly won this round Mrs Sinclair and put my son in his place. Bravo!” “Thanks, but please call me Skye”. While Being sassy with Ben seems to have won me some points with Marsden, it still takes everything in my to stop my hand from shaking as I hand him a cookie. Trembles run through me like a slow moving avalanche, and it isn’t just the understandable annoyance causing it. It is also this unexpected and very unwanted attraction to Ben that has every damned nerve ending standing in attention.

Strangers who’d been listening. River stood, lifting her into a kiss. It was fierce, wet, alive. And when they pulled apart, the rain had finally stopped. ⸻ Back at The Story House that night, Marla met them at the door with suspiciously raised brows. “You’re soaked. Did you fall into the East River?” Skye laughed, hugging her close. “Something like that.” They didn’t announce the engagement—not right away. Skye wanted to hold it quietly, like a secret whispered between pages.

I opened my mouth to make the necessary introductions, but Skye beat me to it. “Hello,” he said, his voice trembling ever so slightly. I doubted that Aradia or Ezrand would have picked up on it, but it made my heart swell. God, I loved him. “I’m Skye, Ellis’s mate – I mean nightmate.” He shook his head at himself, embarrassed. “It’s nice to meet you, Skye,” Aradia smiled. “I’m Aradia, the leader of the Sunstone Clan.” “And I’m Ezrand. Second in command, and Aradia’s mate,” he added with a wink.

Skye commented softly, making Marcus frown from this comment. "You know, just because you helped the Dark Dwellers and recovered those missing girls doesn't mean you can belly up. You still have things to do until she comes back-" "I'm tired Marcus, just let me be" Skye interrupted softly, causing Marcus' frown to deepen. "So that's it? You're going to hide in the castle and sulk? We all know that you have been. Not once have you picked up a sword properly for years" Marcus folded his arms, he tilted his head to the left in disapproval.

Hence, the enemies will try to put pressure on her. We also have to be properly equipped with strategic plans if Skye is dipping a finger to help in this situation. That includes legal papers. Skye seemed to be in full support of keeping Marco’s spot preserved until the man gets back on his feet. She did not seem fazed when I mentioned needing documents to solidify our move if she was going to assist. She was even so casual when she replied with a question if the marriage certificate would be enough. “Are you guys married?” I asked with eagerness.

Blake replied almost immediately. Audrey frowned and sat down beside Blake. "And about your crush, Ixora, have you kissed her yet?" Skye grinned. "Bro, come on," Blake smiled in return. "Look at that, you're even blushing," Skye poked his shoulder. "Don't you have a shoot you should prepare for?" Blake asked. Skye was a model and had been his best friend for ages. "The shoot is in three days, I'll be more than ready by then," he shrugged his shoulders.