Skylar And Grayson Novel Novels & Stories

WOLF POV The bad weather ensued for the following days, and for those days, I got to be the strong knight in shining armor and be there for Skylar. There was something about seeing the fierce Skylar all so vulnerable to the point where she cried and trembled uncontrollably. I don’t know if it had to do with my dad’s little pep talk a few days back, but all I knew is that whenever I saw her like that, I did but want to hold her tight and tell her it will be okay! Of all the things I came to learn about her from this dilemma, Skylar was still scarred by her sister’s death. I was not the only one still holding onto the memory of Samantha. Imagine my shock when Cassie told me that she named her

"I don't believe in love, or any cosmic spark between two people. Love is just our brain giving us a reason to not use a condom." Adrian McCleron, shrouded in mystery, alive in a world that is zillions of light years away from mine, crowned in kingship of his domain, a territory I would venture with enough guts, and no hope of glory, a blank page that is safer to live on being blank. That's he, Adrian McCleron, and I see him. ___________ AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello there, I don't know how you stumbled upon this book, but I'm glad you did.

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. But after seeing Alpha Gale claim Skye and seeing how much he was willing to risk in order to be able to make her his mate made me angry in a way that I couldn’t explain. I knew I had rejected her but she was still mine. I wanted her to be mine. It was as though that realization was all I needed to let go of my feelings for Eliana. It was Skye that I truly loved. And with that realization came a firm determination to make sure that I got her back. I wanted her all to myself.

I didn’t know what kind of game Annabelle was playing, but I wasn’t going to let her win. Asher was mine and only mine. I married him, and he married me. We both loved each other. He loved me; I could see it. Annabelle was never going to get what she was seeking for because Asher Gray was not Regal Henshaw, and he can never be.

Erica would kill for these shoes. I do get to talk with her, but always in Alessandro's presence, I pretend that I'm fine and having the time of my life. She thinks Alessandro is hot, she even asked me how he is in bed, not knowing he was on the other side of the phone. I told her I had better, just to annoy him. Andrea and I found a cosy place in the home theater room watching "Days of our lifes" of all shows. "Take that bitch." We both screemed at Sammy as if she were in the room.

Jason was the only one who talked of marriage and Austin thought it was because he had to marry, not that he wanted to. The boys grew up as closest friends even though there was an age gap between them. Jason was eighteen and already looking for a future Countess of Reading, with no luck so far. He hated going to London and knew he would eventually have to. Lee was sixteen and had no intention of settling down, ever. Austin was fifteen and liked the idea of finding a woman he could trust his heart to, but doubted it would ever happen. Greyson was thirteen and wanted an educated woman by his side after he achieved his goals at school. All the boys went to Oxford together and so far Greyson di

♡ Alfred ♡ Skylar shut her eyes, her eyelashes hugging each other as though there was something about me she didn't want to see. I could feel she was holding back from something. But what it was, i didn't know. "Please just leave, Mr Miller," she breathed out. My lips parted, but a gruff voice cut me off from whatever I was planning to blurt out. "Hey, do you think this is some kind of couple-make-up ground shit?"

Boyd calls after me, and I throw up a hand in acknowledgement. I pick up my pace as I cross the field, eager to get to Gray. Fuck, I’m still on cloud nine, and the only thing that could make me feel even better than I do right now is his hands all over me. Upon entering the building, I immediately see Gray waiting for me a few yards away and I tear toward him in a dead sprint. I scream in glee as I launch myself onto him, my body colliding with his as I wrap my arms and legs around him and my momentum takes us both to the ground. Gray lets out an ‘umph’ as his body takes the impact, but then his hands are all over me, one around my waist, one in my hair as he pulls my lips down onto his.

“I have a couple of weeks left on the contract, and once that is over I’m gone Dante, to live a normal life. You won’t be able to stop me.” Storm gray eyes stare back at me in disbelief, the beautiful orbs shining. Dante is on the verge of crying when he nods, “Fine. A deal is a deal.” I close my eyes as I hear the words. It hurts. It fucking hurts. But it must be done. Both of us know there’s no future for us. We want different things. Unless Dante willingly gives up his underground empire, there’s no chance of us being together. It’s true that I’ve adjusted well to his world, but at what cost?

We’re turning the spotlight onto someone you've all grown to love… 🌞 Sienna. The sunshine. The firecracker. Evelyn and Jacob’s golden girl. But don’t let the sweetness fool you—her story? It’s forbidden. It’s messy. And it’ll break you in the best way. Because it has Alexander Grayson—and he isn’t the kind of guy who needs fixing—he is the kind of man who will leave you so fucked up that you’d beg him to fix you. So buckle up, because this next chapter? It’s not just a story. It’s an obsession.