Skyward Novels & Stories

Forward. Forward.

The wind howled like a mourning widow. It swept through the hills of Clan Seven, sharp as a blade, carrying with it the scent of pine, frozen bark, and the stench of blood. Orion crouched low on the tree line, the crisp edge of winter biting at his bare forearms, but he welcomed the sting. Pain had long become a comfort, one of the few sensations he still trusted. Before him, a stretch of white snow lay untouched, serene. Except it was only an illusion; there was nothing serene about it.

We all shed tears while leaving the village and promised to return whenever we got the chance. Seven months later, I sat in my mothers bar. Two weeks ago, I got a call from the principal at London Secondary School. The results were released and I topped the entire district which guaranteed me a scholarship in the state University. I had never imagined that a moment like this would come in my life. Who would have thought that I, Fetty Dzarma, a seventeen year old from the lowliest creek could rise to such an honor. I made it to the state radio and newspaper and my mother bragged for days. This achievement of mine made me realize that everyone has a battle in life and others I know in London w

-You're right, the shower is not a good place, let's do it on the sink plate- and he took her into the bathroom leaving behind both of their clothes. *** Silver was anxiously waiting to stand beside Falcon. The plane was supposed to have arrived an hour ago but apparently something had delayed it. "Do you think they'll get there okay?" He asked his alpha who was mortally upset. -Yes, I sure do. Zacarias called me before leaving. And they have not reported an accident so everything must be fine- But the wait seemed eternal until in the distance they saw two people appear from the crowd. One with blonde hair and another with untamed reddish hair now that they were shorter. Silver couldn't help

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

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.

KERON Prowlaz is Trevian Academy's number one Mindsweeper. Keron hated the subject. It's too focused on minutiae that brute force should never ever be in the process. It's too complex, and it requires a lot of patience. Judging by the confusion in Prowlaz's face, this Earthling is meeting the criteria for being surprising as well. Prowlaz let go of him and looked at Perez. "I didn't understand a lot because of their language, but I got a feeling that this measly boy is the undeclared leader."