Skye X Marshall Novels & Stories

We are shown to our tables where Marc is already waiting. Marc Stephenson ~”I was going to say you are late again but with this exquisite lady on your arm, I definitely understand.” Damon ~”Quite an introduction, how you doing Marc?” Marc Stephenson ~”Just perfect. This is Jenni, my fiancé and I assume this is your girlfriend?” Damon ~”Assuming wrong there, this is Skye, my CFO. I must say I have been trying for two whole days now and she just won’t budge for that office romance.”

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.

Sky stood paralyzed in the shadows of the doorway, having just arrived as Travis’s final, cold declaration echoed through the room. "This is the woman I actually want to marry. And I will burn this city to the ground before I let anyone touch her." The words were a physical blow. Sky had spent years perfecting her mask of indifference, rising through the ranks of the Argentum Order until she earned her place as the fifth-ranked officer. She was the shadow, the silent blade, the one who saw everything. But she hadn't seen this coming.

“Anisa, please bring more drinks and snacks.” “Yes, Ethiara.” She said and left the room. Rana and Shane settled on a couch. They looked at everyone in the room. “We have an announcement to make.” Shane started. Ethos looked at him while he leaned on the doorway. Helios was helping himself to a biscuit. Ethiara was sitting on a sofa in front of him. “We’re getting married.” Rana said looking at everyone. “Isn’t it about time?” Ethiara asked with a smile on her lips. “With what you displayed last month on the high ground, I was wondering when you were ever gonna pop the question to Enara, Enos.”

In short, she will make a very good lover once the diaper is broken! - Yikes! You make me want to vomit with your poetic monologue! Grimace Marvens! - A much more wonderful lover than me? Minauda saskya. - Ah...it's still being argued. - Asshole! She punches me in the shoulder while I laugh! Followed by general hilarity! - You found yourself a new challenge. affirms such affectionately. This will help you a lot, especially right now. A strange silence resurfaces... - Sas....you'll never guess what Sky's real game hides. Breathe!

SKY My stomach growled again, loudly, embarrassingly, the tenth time today. I ignored it, too busy scrolling through my phone, thumb swiping endlessly over the Mike Commercial photos that had blown up everywhere. I kept scrolling to the comments. “They look perfect together.” “Finally someone who matches his energy.” “Sky and William? Ship it so hard.” “She’s glowing. He’s whipped.” Not a single hate comment. Usually, I would find at least a dozen ugly ones, but no one was even talking about my last scandal.

He shifted and pulled his shirt collar aside revealing his own shoulder. There on his skin was an identical mark. A crescent moon glowing faintly silver in the dim light of the car. My breath caught. "What is that?" "A mate mark." He let his shirt fall back into place and his eyes met mine. "You're my second chance mate Skye. The Moon Goddess has given me another chance at happiness and she chose you." "But I was already mated." The words tumbled out. "Rhory was my mate. He rejected me last night."

“Get out, you pervs!” Skylar peeked through her fingers. “You’re disgusting! Both of you!” Ryder yanked her back. “Come on, let ’em finish. We’ll wait at the table. With bleach for our eyeballs.” They stumbled out, door swinging shut behind them. Zane looked down at me, still inside me, cock twitching. “You good?” I grinned wild, wrecked. “Finish what you started, big guy.” He smirked. Then thrust once again hard.

First to Asher. His expression was complicated. Something unreadable. Something that made her heart thump against her ribs. Then her eyes moved across the room to Tyler. Tyler was staring back too. And that’s when it hit her like a cold wave: If Stacey married Adrian… They would all be siblings. Asher. Tyler. Her. The realization settled heavy in her chest, sharp and sudden her breath caught, her heartbeat stumbling. The music swelling around them felt distant. The celebration blurred. For just a second…

But Shane’s scent was here, clear as day. Shane spotted the rebels clan out near the edge of the village, looking across the pack. Shane only had two helpers backing him up, and with an attack force of only three, it stood to reason that he would be trying to go straight for the jugular by taking out the alpha. Moments later, Scar located Shane and his goons, creeping along on four legs downwind of the rebels, slowly advancing on to their direction , their tails twitching in impending attack.