Skylar Dunn Novels & Stories

After the call, Wilbur murmured to himself, "Joel William. You killed my brother's parents and now, I'm going to give you a taste of bankruptcy before avenging the lives you took with your own. I'm sure that would be a fair enough trade." … That evening, over at Westhand College. With Elsa and Faron's help, Skyler had been enrolled in the school as an undercover agent posing as a dance major living right across the women's dorms. The view from Skyler's dorm was directly overlooking Shelby's dorm. Skyler was currently stretched out on an ottoman, swaying leisurely as he kept an eye on the view across him. There was a cup of tea on the little table next to the ottoman. As he swayed, he crossed

“Please tell me that you are not referring to Sienna as your daughter.” “Do you see Sienna being a sharp wolf? As far as I'm concerned, she's nothing but an Omega. A smart and strong one I will admit, but that is all.” I said, staring down at the picture of the woman that I once loved before putting it away. “But yes, you do have a sister just as much as she does.” I turned toward her, the wicked smile stretching across my face. “She doesn’t know. Neither does Damon. But the girl exists. They have tried finding her for years before they passed away. Kael and Evelyn believed her to be dead a long time ago. They never bothered looking. And now… she will return.”

The audience grew quiet, sensing that something extraordinary was about to happen. Everyone-teachers, students, and the royal family alike-fixed their eyes on the arena floor. Sunlight broke through the clouds, casting a beam across the battleground where Skylar Dawin and Damian Silverman now stood facing each other. Sky's white uniform gleamed in the light, her hair gathered into a neat bun at the nape of her neck, the red strands almost glowing under the sun. Her ocean-blue eyes locked onto Damian, who wore a deep blue uniform, his hair slicked back, his face typically closed but with a curious, almost approving glint in his eyes.

He smiled teasingly. Anthony smiled, he didn't know his stepdaughter would take a liking to Damon. it's no news, he is the crush of thousands of women. " Mr. Willy, this is my Princess, Skylar" he introduced" Can we start the ceremony?" Damon held out a hand for Skylar to grab. What he doesn't have is time. She stared questionably at him, she was confused. What ceremony needs her attention? She glared at her stepfather who didn't seem surprised at all instead he nodded to her.

Can Skylar get past her past and live the life she wants? ****************** Skylar 6th grade: I’m walking into school behind my brother and Oliver, one of his best friends. They really don’t pay any attention to me and only let me follow them to school because Mary makes them bring me. Mary is my nanny, she has been with me as long as I can remember. My dad is the beta of the pack and really busy, so Mary was brought on to teach me how to ‘behave like a lady,’ which basically means teach me to be silent unless spoken to and out of the way of the men. She does nothing of the sort, but my dad doesn’t know that, as long as I make a good show when he’s around.

SKY’S POV Training camp started that week, and with it came the particular exhaustion of two-a-days, media obligations, and the growing realization that the private world Amira and I had built that summer was about to get significantly harder to protect once the season’s actual schedule took over. “We need one more normal thing,” she said, a few days into camp, catching me between sessions. “Before everything gets complicated again. Something we’ve never actually done.” “Like what?” “A real date, Sky. A movie. Popcorn. Sitting in a dark theater like two people who don’t have to think about cameras or hearings or any of it.”

Kylian burst through the door of Dania's room his heart racing with worry. "Dania, where's Eden?" he demanded, his eyes scanning the small room for any sign of her. Dania was initially stunned by Kylian's sudden appearance, but she quickly regained her composure and smiled slyly. "Relax, Kylian," she said, sauntering up to him and running a hand through her long, dark hair. "You look like you've seen a ghost."

“Arabella.” “Adrian and our boy, Axel.” Adrian said. “Nice to meet you guys. I’m a lifestyle content creator.” "I thought this…" she gestured around them, sweeping her hand across the terrace. "This is beautiful and I would love your permission to capture it for my followers.” Arabella hesitated. “Followers?” Skylar chuckled, “My I*******m family. Just a little over 500.” Arabella didn't hesitate further. “Sure.” This was Denver, they don't know anyone here.

Kyrah's POV I had a conversation with Scar, Roxy's dad, Daniel Trent, right before I came over to Scott's house where, apparently, another group of people were standing by. Tyler and Maeve invited them, they're all from campus and I'm sure I've struck conversations with them once or twice.

Keegan had the kind of looks that made her fall for him at first sight, especially those expressive eyes; this one was almost there. Skimming through the resume briefly, she noted: “Skylar Sadler, 28 years old, local to Rivera, master's graduate, works at Semiconductor Technology in chip design. Isn't that Keegan's company?" Stella replied, "Auntie, please give me his WhatsApp. I'd like to chat with him." Immediately, Prosperous Blossoms sent Skylar's WhatsApp to her. A few minutes later, Keegan received a friend request, and the profile picture was all too familiar—it was his wife, who was pregnant but not entirely honest.