Skylar And Grayson Novel Novels & Stories

Skylar The drive back to the mansion was painfully quiet. Neither of us spoke. I rested my forehead lightly against the cool window and watched the city blur past, though I barely noticed any of it. The reporters' voices kept replaying in my head. "Is it true you married Sebastian Blackwood less than a week after your divorce?" "How does it feel replacing one Blackwood brother with another?" I squeezed my eyes shut. I had spent most of my life trying not to attract attention.

Trigger warning - rated 18+ This book has graphic sex scenes, addiction to sex, violence like murder and threats, betrayal, grief, and trauma. It shows sex used for control or revenge. If you’re sensitive to sexual coercion, addiction, or strong violence, please be careful. CHAPTER 1 ~ Skye ~ Nova pinned me hard against the wall. His thick cock was buried balls-deep inside my soaking pussy. He thrust up into me with steady, brutal force. Each stroke stretched me wide open and slammed right into that sweet spot until my legs shook.

Chapter 34 Zane’s POV I arrived back in New York late in the evening, the city lights pulled through the darkness as I drove. I hadn’t informed Skylar I was coming. There was something satisfying about dropping in on her unexpectedly, then watching her eyes widen with surprise, maybe even a flicker of fear before it melted into relief. I wanted to scare her a little, just enough to remind her how easily I could slip back into her world. She needed that reminder sometimes.

Manny smirks at me and leaves with Haven as they close the door. ” Come here babe.” Gray says and hovers above me. ” No.” ” You’re sure about that? I’ve missed you all day.” He whispers and kisses my neck. I breathe out as he kisses down my neck to my collarbone. ” We’re making a daughter tonight.” He whispers and winks at me. Before I can argue, he captures my lips as we kiss. THE END. A/N Yo, thank you for reading. And I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing it. Hoping to hear your review on this book. And I really hope you enjoyed it. Thank you again for reading. And kindly check out my other stories too. I love y'all.

it both frustrates and relieves me. I swallow thickly. My tongue darts out and runs along my bottom lip—* His groan cuts through the silence like a snapped thread. I freeze. So does he. But his hand? It moves lower. I gasp. His fingers slide under the waistband of my skirt, rough and warm, dragging against my bare skin like he’s branding me. “Raelynn?!” I push Grayson away from me as Yara’s voice rings in the air. she rings the doorbell over and over again her tone frustrated.

To make matters worse, Ashton had been keeping his distance from her ever since the last time she had been introduced to his friends in the game room and had also played with them. But Skylar wasn't surprised. His mother and sister had never looked friendly at her and it was obvious that they never would. So maybe, their little secret romance had been discovered and this was the end of it. As much as she knew this would happen, as much as she knew her romance with Ashton Grey was a forbidden one, Skylar couldn't help but miss him so much. Most nights, she had waited along the corridor of his room, waiting for him to smile at her and sneak her inside like he had done several times in the past

His eyes skimmed the room once—Roman, Tessa, Salima, Nandini, before landing on the suitcase at Klara’s side. His mouth tipped into a slow, knowing smirk. “Going somewhere, sweetheart?” Klara froze. Her throat snapped shut. Her pulse climbed into her ears. She whispered, barely a breath, “What are you doing here?” Grayson didn’t even look at her fully. He leaned in just enough for only she—and fortunately no one else in the silent foyer—to hear. “Relax, blondie,” he murmured. “I can see your forehead creasing. If I wanted to burn you alive, you’d already be screaming.”

The storm broke that night. Long after the plates from dinner had been cleared away and silence had settled over Blackthorne Estate. Skylar didn’t wait, his fists clenched at his sides as he marched to his father’s study, the echo of Samuel’s words at the dinner table replaying with every step. "She’s family now. Skylar and Tessa will be joined."

she snapped, her voice rising with defensive venom. I folded my arms, levelling her with a stare that could cut through steel. “What you had is long gone, Skyler. You killed it the moment you betrayed him. You don’t get to waltz back into his life like nothing happened. Do you even hear how insane you sound right now?” Her lips pressed into a thin line, her nostrils flaring. “You don’t understand,” she hissed. “He’s mine. He’s always been mine.” Something inside me snapped at that. I took another step closer, my voice steady and cold. “Grayson doesn’t belong to you—or anyone else. And let’s get one thing straight: he’s not yours anymore, and he never will be. He's mine.”

“I really don’t care because quite frankly, my dear Skylar, we love being seen as and called monsters.” Skylar looked away from them, realizing that her pleas were not going to make them break. Skylar turned to Grey and my heart broke. “Grey.” “Please,” she whispered. “Fight it.” He smiled instead and spoke up once again, my blood running cold at his words. “You were always too much trouble, Skylar.” Skylar’s face fell but it was only for a second because the next minute she looked at him, it was with pity and anger. “Wow…”