Skyward Brandon Novels & Stories

Brandon said dryly, yawning and trying to blink himself awake. “Hi, Brandon. It’s Brenda Alex. the HR of Wings. How are you?” Brandon sat up, all sleep gone in an instant. He thought he said something, but he wasn’t even sure, his heart beating fast and his pulse thundering in his ears. He suddenly felt alive and wide awake. Wings. What did they want?

Drax, made from wild fungi and ethanol, was banned within the city limits but could be legally purchased and consumed in the Drock. Mother’s message was particularly relevant today, as my age now permitted me entry. Her second message was not to take unnecessary risks on the ice peaks I planned to climb, a message she knew I always ignored. The third was one I had received continually since my early childhood: “Skye, do not, under any circumstances, exercise your powers and bring attention to yourself.” I had asked why many times, only to receive the same answer. “Because I forbid it.” Or, as I grew older, “Because we have a special ability that can be dangerous and must be concealed.”

"Do it perfectly without mistakes, understood?" "Yes boss" Skylar Brandon, you are so going down. TBC....... ©️ Tricia

High-Council secretary Brandon Hawke; was keeping a low profile since the meeting started. He had come in under the pretense of being in Alpha Randall's pack. His friendship with Alpha Randall goes way back to his youth. Being informed about the meet a month ago; it did not interest him except when he heard the name -'Skyler.' Once he did, Brandon decided to pay a visit, and now very much regretted attending it.

I murmured, my thoughts drifting far beyond the cabin walls. "Are you calculating whether Ethan's transport will track to the clinic to retrieve the boy?" Brandon guessed, his tone shifting to something more somber. "He won't be on the ice, Collins." "You already confirmed it with the front office," I stated evenly, reading the hesitation in his posture. "I didn't want to disrupt your rest last night," Brandon admitted. "Job indicated yesterday that Ethan logged a flight pattern out to the Skydrivee territory for an urgent scouting combine. He won't clear the mountain airspace for several days."

“I overslept, Beta is gonna kick my ass for missing training” “Girl chill” Audrie replies as she rolls her eyes at me. “Your Alpha man candy excused you from training today, and Beta Grayson wasn’t even there anyways, Tate led training.” “Where was Grayson?” She shrugs. “Don’t know, Alpha showed up, said that Tate was in charge, said that you were excused and left. He linked me that you were up here and asked that I stop by after to sit with you. Said he’d be by around lunch and he didn’t want you waking up alone.”

They are leading the alpha squadron. “I will send someone here to protect you, Emily.” I’ll go by myself and my wolves from the forest where those punks are, “he informed and quickly took a peck from Sarah’s lips.” “I’ll be back.” Don’t force yourself; you’re not yet totally healed from giving birth, “he reminded. Emily nods her head. “Drake...” she called him when he was about to leave the room. Drake stilled and faced her. “Yes, my stray?”

He whispered and went back inside their house. Brandon and Tyros were in the middle of the woods when they saw Sky there. "Hi, brother!" Tyros greeted Sky, which made Sky smirk at him. "What are you doing here?" Sky asked him, and Tyros pointed out Brandon. "He wants me to accompany him." Tyros answered, and Brandon immediately raised his middle finger at him.

“What's his problem?” He shrugs his shoulders, “ I don't know, I guess he's not a junior cadet anymore.” Sasha turns to Brandon, “so what's the pod?” Brandon’s eyes light up as he talks, ”the gravity pod, You ladies are going to get your first taste of space gravity,” he laughs, shaking his head as we both squeal our excitement. I can't wait!

Brandon pulled me to sit down and warned me in a low voice, "Don't embarrass me tonight." During the dinner, everyone talked about their work on flights—which routes had bad turbulence, which tower controllers had short tempers… I really didn't understand any of it, nor did I bother to listen. "Speaking of which, Brandon's landings really are smooth." A First Officer raised his glass with a smile. "Wilma would know best. Whenever Brandon is flying, she doesn't even spill a drop of coffee while in the cabin." Wilma covered her mouth and laughed shyly. "That's true. Brandon's skills are well known across the company.