Skye X Novels & Stories

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

He breathed in contempt. Taheem walked into the tent, breaking Sheikh's Khalid's train of thoughts and bowed in greeting. Khalid smirked when Omar walked in, holding the American to his side. He watched the girl, her disheveled look as a result of the harsh desert winds and the fear which registered in her eyes he recognized as her fear of him. She looked away. Khalid looked at Taheem without speaking a word and he understood, the man reached out and grabbed Megan's other arm, yanking her free from Omar and pulled her to himself tightly.

After he leaves, I'm alone with my thoughts and the text message I can't stop reading. Too many eyes on me. What is Vale doing to her? Why is she being watched? And why is she asking for help now, after three years of silence? Or maybe I’m reading too much into it. Maybe she just needs a favor that’s beyond his power to give. Maybe it’s just wishful thinking that she’s not blissfully happy with him. The questions circle endlessly, but each one makes my protective instincts scream louder. Skye is strong. Capable. Intelligent. She's survived three years married to a man who didn't deserve her even if she thought he did. She’s built a reputation as Luna of a powerful pack, earning respect from

Her shoulders began to shake. "Who did this?" Maria whispered, looking out into the street. "Who’s there?" Sari pressed herself deeper into the shadows, a single tear tracking through the dirt on her face. I’m here, she thought. I’m right here. But I don't exist anymore. Maria looked back down at Lina, who had started to stir, letting out a small, fussy whimper.

I took off for the wild yonder, gazing up at the Milky Way sprawled across the night sky. It was my son's dream. He was a stargazer, an astronomy buff since he was knee-high. On his birthday, he saw his first meteor shower in the wild. Tragically, that same night became his last. I was determined to make his dream come true. The divorce papers, signed by Elias, landed in my mailbox. Maybe it was guilt, but he rewrote the terms, leaving me with a lion's share of our assets. I took it all without batting an eye.

My eyes, still bronze, caught the dull light of the sky, but behind them, a deep, silent fire was burning. "I am Skye," I said, my voice quiet, but carrying the weight of the mountain beneath our feet. "And I don't yield."

Skye was 18 years old and blossoming into a lady at least as smart and beautiful as her mother but she didn't realize it. Skye was 5'2 and weighed 100lbs. She had long strawberry blonde hair cut to look like her mother's and she had violet eyes. She was an athlete at school, a member of the varsity soccer team and her body reflected her training. She was thin and taut. Her legs and buttocks were muscular and she had a flat stomach. Her hips were a big wider and more sensual than her mothers and her breasts were of comparable size, she wore a 30B bra. Her skin was very white, a bit pale as she was unable to tan like her mother. She often wore cloth shorts and tank tops befitting a high school

Her voice announced their presence as he took his gaze off the screen. "Research," he replied, fixing his gaze back on the screen. Audrey narrowed her brow. "You are researching hot guys. Are you planning to turn into a hot guy because Ixora rejected you?" Audrey asked. Skye flickered her forehead. "Stop spewing trash." Audrey shrugged. "Just saying," she sat on the table. "Blake, what exactly are you searching for?" Skye asked. "A person who has the scent of obsidian veil," he replied.

Sky then continued her questioning. Expanding on the given context: Sky's revelation about her arranged marriage to Arthur Blackstone shocked her friends, Gale and Geoffrey. They were taken aback by her unexpected statement and couldn't help but wonder why this had come up all of a sudden. Gale, concerned for Sky, asked her gently, "Darling, why? What's going on?" Sky redirected her focus and shook her head, requesting, "Please, let me ask them first." She knew that her grandparents, Geoffrey and Suzanna, held crucial information about the circumstances surrounding her engagement to Arthur Blackstone.

“Yes, yes, I'm fine. I just zoned out for a bit.” “That's okay.” Sabrina beamed. “I was just introducing you too. Alpha Xander this is Kieran and Kieran, this is Alpha Xander.” I found my eyes going back to the Alpha instinctively. What was I supposed to do? Bow? Shake him? What if I did neither of those? Would he have my head and give an order thaty remains be fed to the wolves if the wild? He could do all of that more because he was King. “It's a pleasure to meet you.” Xander spoke, his voice piercing through my many unanswered questions. “And welcome to Deathshade.”