Skylar Snow Pov Novels & Stories

“I have no idea what you are referring to.” Nova opened his mouth for the third time, but Skye raised her hand. “See no evil, hear no evil,” she said dramatically. “In fact, I did not see anything. I was not even here. I just walked in and I am already walking back out the same way I came in.” She started moving backwards slowly toward the door, still talking. “I will be outside waiting for Brad. We have a lot to do and I will be spending the night at his place. You two have fun. Be safe. Use protection. Lock the door. Bye!”

And that trust was heavier than any burden I’d ever carried. Finally, I stood up, still holding her close as my gaze flicked to the asshole LIam. “You are dismissed.” He bowed his head and then slunk out of the room, his guards trailing behind him. When we were alone, I turned my attention back to Snow. Tiny beads of sweat were on her face and despite the fact that she’d just woken up, she looked utterly exhausted. “We’re leaving now. The car’s ready.” I expected her to be excited, but instead, she froze and her wide hazel eyes darted to mine.

"You don't have to call him, Sal. I'm perfectly capable of going home and rehydrating myself and getting rest on my own. Plus if you call him, he may blame you for this." "Sh*t. You are right. I don't want to get blamed for it. Fine. Go home drink plenty of water and get some sleep." I plan on it." Caeleb walked behind me as I walked to the cart. "Are you ok, Skyla?" "I'm fine. It isn't the heat. I was just in a daze." Caeleb looked around us. "Were you thinking about me?" "Maybe."

I watched her eyes slowly close and held onto the rough clay dolls even tighter. "You have to keep living. Go tell him yourself!" Janet Smith shook her head, her smile sweet and gentle. "He doesn't want to see me. He's the one who wanted me to climb the snowy mountain." I only found out from the bits and pieces she told me. For the last two years, Chester Graham had been the one sending her on trips all over the world. The last trip, the one to the mountaineering camp, was arranged by Chester's people too.

"You still think Skye's just some regular programmer?" Edward's tone was sharp with disbelief. "She's a top-tier hacker I managed to bring back through old connections! Letting her date you back then was me doing you a favor." Julian froze for several seconds, stunned speechless. When he finally found his voice again, it was full of incredulity. "Her?!" "Yes, her!" Edward barked, his patience gone. "Skye was the best match I could've arranged for you, and look what you've done! You went and got another woman pregnant—what a disgrace!"

Skylar could not die after all she had suffered, and had just been about to enter her happy place. Her screams caused Steffan to break down in tears again. She curled on the floor. It felt like her heart was on fire, and she could barely breathe. Skylar had been her number one ally since the first night she arrived in Yin. She had held her hand and defended her when the cufflink had been found in her purse, even when they were mostly still strangers at the time. She cried as the news seemed to go on and on, Dead Ambushed One casualty Yin’s first daughter

He’s off the ice, cheering on Tri and Neo with a big smile, and my stomach flutters at just the sight of him. Then there was River. He was already skating next to Neo, holding his hand as they glided around the lake. He was a good dad. A better dad than I thought he could ever be, and Neo was happy. So, so happy. My heart may long for Titus, my mate, but it’s the same heart that prioritizes Neo’s happiness first, and if that means choosing River, then I already know my answer. I don’t know how long I was staring at the two because the next thing I know, I felt something soft yet slightly hard hit my back. When I turned around, Skye was already behind me and was looking at me with a devilish

Skylar was sitting alone in her cabin, talking to herself, darting her gaze at the laptop screen, if she could have burn Harrisons from her laptop screen she would have done it long back. “So, enjoying the show sweetheart?” Skylar was pulled back from her bumpy thoughts when Steve and behind him Kevin entered in her cabin and Steve called her with a wide grin. “Yes, too much.” Skylar stood up, packed Steve’s cheek, and all settled on the couch, again gazing at the laptop screen. “Watched?” Skylar looked at Steve, raised her eyebrows, and asked, Steve nod in yes while looking at the laptop.

Skylar's POV 1:00 am. My parents were sound asleep in their room. Chicken was sound asleep in my room, curled up on my bed. The moon was up in the night sky, glowing brightly. And I, Skylar Anderson, was dressed up in a black T-shirt and jeans, my favourite denim jacket, and some butt-kicking motorcycle boots. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I realized that I kind of resembled those actors in gangster movies. I looked like one of those sketchy dudes lurking around the creepy alleyways of New York city, having anything but good intentions.

Cheyenne hadn’t realized that she had pushed back negative thoughts of Greta’s well-being. “Skylar kept me safe. I’m okay.” Cheyenne said, through her tears. Greta pulled back from Cheyenne and looked at the tall, handsome man she’d only met once. It was as if Greta had been noticing him for the first time. “He’s been looking after me for a while now.” Cheyenne said, wiping the tears from her face. “I don’t think we’ve been formally introduced, I’m Skylar Snow.” Skylar said, outstretching his hand for Greta to take.