Skyward Novels & Stories

Jake said. “Goat, shut the fuck up,” Dagger said, crossing his arms over his chest. “Wrath is right. Buzzer needs help and Trip taking his anger out on him over that botched drug deal is his own business. We’ve always said we wouldn’t get involved in other club’s turf wars, unless it touches us. This hasn’t touched us, not after Wrath went to see Trip.” “You can’t go alone, Wrath,” Trick muttered. “Intel says the Night Stalkers have grown to 30 members after your initial firefight with Slither. You can’t do everything alone.”

She exclaimed resentfully, "Honey, you finally came out! If you hadn't shown up, our son and I would have been bullied to no end!" The newcomer was none other than my husband, Klaus. Lawrence immediately stepped forward and respectfully reported, "Captain Peterson, this lady—" However, Klaus waved his hand and interrupted him. With an unusually grave expression, he swept his gaze across the entire cabin as he announced in a deep voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very sorry to inform you that I have just received a top-level instruction from the control tower. "Due to a sudden aviation system security alert, this flight is indefinitely grounded. Please wait patiently in your seats. The specif

And I wonder what's in this package. I can not wait to ride in the limousine I see from a distance. This is going to be fun. ^^^^

Kieran, Lana, Kieran, Lana, KIERAN- I stumble backwards, legs getting tangled in the blanket as I desperately scrabble for air. A dull thud resonates throughout my body, and I subconsciously recognise that I’ve fallen off my bed, but it’s drowned out by the sheer panic flooding through me. It’s everywhere. It’s inside my veins, in my lungs, in my brain, in the air around me, in the waay she kneels in front of me, mouthing words I can’t hear. I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe, I can’t-!

Wow, she never knew he could fly! "Wow!" Astrid mutters. The realization hit her that there were likely many aspects of the supernatural world and, specifically, about Blaze that still eluded her understanding. The colossal wolf, Wade, lowered his massive frame, demonstrating an innate understanding of the significant height difference. His powerful limbs folded beneath, creating a stable seating platform. Blaze's wolf extended his front paw toward her, indicating for her to ascend and find a secure perch upon its broad back. Astrid, still amazed, seized the opportunity, and began a deliberate ascent onto Wade's towering back. Her hands found purchase in the thick, coarse furs, gripping them

The clearing is Aspen's personal airport from where Warren private jet takes off. "You have three jets!" I ask with my mouth still hanging open. There are currently two jets standing under a shed and one waiting on the runway. All three have 'Warren' written on them in bold print with a royal sign above it. "Actually I have five." He smiles proudly looking at the jet in front of us, "and I'm even planning to buy another one." He grins proudly like a child who is getting their favourite toy.

Vanessa sat beside Adrian, scrolling through her phone. “You won’t believe what I saw yesterday,” she said suddenly. Adrian glanced at her. “What?” “After you dropped me off, I was driving home and I saw something in the sky.” She turned her phone toward him, showing him a photo. “Look.” Adrian squinted at the screen. White letters against a blue sky. Thick smoke trails forming words. **HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIRA** **WELCOME HOME** His stomach tightened. “There was a jet,” Vanessa continued, her tone light but pointed. “Someone hired a jet to write ‘Happy Birthday Kira’ across the entire sky. Can you believe that?”

I opened my eyes, the rusty ceiling and the faint smell of dirt on my room greeting me an early morning. I got up from my dirty mattress which is my bed and walked towards the tilted window allowing the sun to shine all over me. The early birds chirping outside greeting me on the starting of the day. "AMARA" my mom shouted warning me to wake up and get started with my work. I sighed. Already knowing that the day will be a hectic one.

This had already been so bad I can't imagine how the rest is going to go but at least I have Arizer by my side I will find a way to cope. I could tell the moment Arizer had woken up. His breathing got heavier. "Morning beautiful." I loved it when he called me that no one ever has before. "Morning, so what's the plan for today then?" "I wish I could say that we could stay in bed all day but unfortunately we need to keep training, we will have to move onto the witches coven soon and I want to get as much practice in with the wolves as possible. before we have to go"

I glanced down at River. River gave me an encouraging nod. “You got this,” River mouthed to me. “Here is a name I haven’t heard in a while. Dallas Parker,” The announcer said. Roy Aimes was the announcer as he always was when I was growing up. My heart thudded in my chest. Please, god, don't let me fuck this up. My hands became slick with sweat, which made it harder to hold onto the reigns. The horn blew. Crixus and I flew forward. I didn't dare take my eyes off the barrels. It was difficult not to look up at the clock.