Taste Of The Sky の小説・ストーリー

Sky pointed at the mountains that lined around the lake. "They are so majestic! The snow up there looks like super sweet sugar sprinkles." Sky cupped her cheeks, closed her eyes for a moment while tilting her head. "And look at how the sky reflected on the surface of the lake! It's like a super wide mirror. I feel like I can walk on it. Oh, Mama? Is that a cloud?"

After ordering and the pre-order went, Casya replied to Sky. “Take a bar. It’s a beautiful place, don’t have a problem! I believe I will be gorgeous…” Casya hanging her words made Sky raise her successful side of her eyebrows, always shook Casya upset, “...do you want me the same?” In one breath, the word just came out. “Ukhuk!” Sky was stunned surprised. She knew Casia liked him. Giving signals or codes but not being clear because it was like throwing a bomb in front of him. Even though he knew, he was surprised to hear his statement directly.

Wind tugged at Aurora’s hair as they stepped out into the open. Skyler dropped the blanket in the center of the roof and sat cross-legged, pulling the bottle to her lips before offering it over. Aurora took a sip, wincing. “This is horrible.” “I know,” Skyler grinned. “It’s the best kind.” They sat in silence for a while, watching the skyline shimmer. A plane blinked across the sky, too far away to hear. Aurora pulled her knees to her chest and rested her chin on them. “It’s like the city never stops breathing,” she murmured.

Azxel whimpered at the loss of contact. Sky smiled up at him, his eyes dark with desire. "Not yet," he said with a deeply rough voice. "I want to savor you." Savouring in Sky's dictionary meant, he wants to make sure he plays it sweeter to the end. He wants it slow and delicious. But if course for Azxel, Sky was just a sweet talker. Azxel bit his lip, trying to hold back a moan. Sky reached out and pulled Azxel's shirt off in one swift motion.

“Whenever I see you fly, I always have that thought that maybe you know what is the taste of the sky.” “Taste of sky? Nonsense.” Sonja looked up at the cloudless blue sky. “Sometimes, too much freedom will make you feel as if you are lost. Having someone to go back to is still the best.” Not waiting for Diana to spout nonsense again, Sonja started walking away again. Just when Diana thought that Sonja would shift to her form, Sonja stopped. “I have tasted the sky and got lost in it… Thank you for giving me back my sense of direction.”

Sky ordered the waiter to inform Iris and Emily to come to his room . The waiter went and within two minutes they were in Sky's room . " Why did you call us ? " said Emily who had wore a facial beauty mask . Iris had her headphones on . " Have you forgotten how old you are , idiot ?! It's a shame to see that beauty mask on your skin ! Plus we're vampires and don't need that stuff ! " said Sky with an indifferent look . " What the ... you better not comment my skin and you're the idiot ! Should I remind you that you're two hundred years older then I am ! " said Emily angry.

I noted that without saying anything. She looked focused as she stood before me. "My opponent is an eagle shifter," she said, before I could open with the plan I had already worked out. "Her name is Tanya Lorde from Eastmark." I adjusted immediately. "Eagle?" "Yes. With a massive wingspan. They say she's fast." I thought through it. "Then we work on closing distance before she gets into the air and making the ground fight uncomfortable for her. Eagle shifters at ground level have less flexibility than in the air. The talons are dangerous but they need space to deploy properly. Take the space away."

Zade shouted in my ear, and I felt him pull me even tighter against his chest with one arm, wrapping it around my waist. As Noctis leveled out and we began to rise among the clouds, the terror was slowly replaced by something else. Something intoxicating. Below us, the huge bastions of the palace shrank into tiny toy houses, and the river looked like a silver thread in the valley. The taste of freedom was like a mix of ice and fire. "Look up!" Zade ordered. I raised my head. The sky above us was blazing from the sunrise. Purple, gold, and deep red streaks slashed across the horizon. Noctis snorted in satisfaction, and with a sudden turn, he banked his body to the side.

I took off for the wild yonder, gazing up at the Milky Way sprawled across the night sky. It was my son's dream. He was a stargazer, an astronomy buff since he was knee-high. On his birthday, he saw his first meteor shower in the wild. Tragically, that same night became his last. I was determined to make his dream come true. The divorce papers, signed by Elias, landed in my mailbox. Maybe it was guilt, but he rewrote the terms, leaving me with a lion's share of our assets. I took it all without batting an eye.

Kael (voice carrying over the thunder): “Rule one: the sky is a liar. It will tell you up is up, down is down, and kings deserve thrones. Your first job is to prove it wrong.” He snaps his fingers. The disk fractures into fifty separate platforms that shoot away from each other like shrapnel. Every student suddenly has their own floating island, a hundred yards apart, storm raging between. Kael’s voice appears inside our skulls. Kael: “Objective: take my flag. Location: wherever I feel like putting it. Tools: anything you brought, anything you are, anything you can steal from the sky itself. Time limit: until someone succeeds or the storm eats the rest of you.