Romans & histoires Bf X Sky

Tom and Brooke wove quietly through the darkened hallways of the base until they broke into the dimming light of the Surface. "It's been a while since I have been out here. Although, I don't feel like I'm missing much," Brooke said as she peered into the twilight. "It may not be much to look at now, but during sunrise and sunset it's quite spectacular." "If you say so. It just looks like a bunch of clouds and dust to me. But it looks like the stars are coming out tonight. It's so odd how the clouds only hit in the daytime."

" Welcome home, Skye" ..

Sky was always right. Sky sat up, placing his elbows in his knees, his eyes shining bright with interest. “My hair is dark,” he said, picking up a strand absently staring at Azxel who had halted halfway through the bathroom. “Yours should contrast it. How would that sound? We'll look perfect, if you had a .. burnt blonde with a pink streak.“ He tilted his head slowly with a smile, “That way I’ll see you faster in a crowd.” Azxel nodded happily without thinking. The joy of contrasting with Sky, the feelings of being recognised by Sky in the crowd, most especially the jiu of been seen differently by Sky. “Okay. I’ll… I’ll bleach it.”

Sky, however, dismissed the idea. Max untied Sky and helped her to her feet, guiding her towards the door. As they moved, Sky stumbled, trying to support herself while questioning what was going to happen next. Amidst the conversation, she pondered her actual location and contemplated using her banshee siren. Deciding against it, Sky remained silent and continued walking, observing her surroundings thinking that her loved ones would find her.

he mutters while looking at the clear sky. ****tbc****

He yelled and walked out on him, Sky watched Stefan walk into the dark, I was coming out, after fixing something on me, and that idiot Hailey was the one that asked me to go watch her wear with the freshwater falling from the sky, saying it's a blessing to have those water wash her wears, that was what I was going to do when I saw Sky, he was talking to someone but I didn't see the face of who he was talking to but the truth is, I am not interested in the man he was talking to but In him. "Sky!!!" I called but he didn't look back, he increased his step, and I too increased my step, I tugged on his shirt. "Sky is me, Fiona."

“So perfect. Look at how well you’re taking me.” Sky’s breath hitched, her fingers curling into the edge of the desk, her knuckles white as she tried to hold onto something—anything—to steady herself. But there was no steadiness, no control. She was unraveling under him, a trembling mess of sensation and need. “Oh, Xavier! Yes daddy! Fuck! ” she gasped, her voice trembling with a mixture of awe and desperation. “I can’t—oh God, it’s so good. You're so fucking huge!”

Dusk bled across the sky as Leander and Skye emerged from Bracerose’s dense green maze into Turry Pass, painting the sky in molten orange and violet as its last rays slipped between the towering evergreens. Another half hour of hard riding and night had claimed the forest, stars pricking the darkening canopy. Hooves clattered to a stop outside a ramshackle inn that looked one storm away from collapse—roof sagging, windows fogged with grime, a crooked sign swinging above the door

The products he created were in huge demand in pack wars. I held one of the bottles in my hand and flipped it to check if it was spilling or not. Sky had tightened the cork of the bottles well. “Hope this would work well,” I said, looking at the pale yellow liquid. Wolfsbane had no such effect on humans, so I wouldn’t be facing any while throwing them at the enemies from the rooftop. “You know, your plan makes you look so hot right now, I feel like bending you on this table and fucking you…hard.” Sky said with a smile, but his gaze was filled with lust.