Skye returns. With 2 big surprise something that will shock everyone. Jonah returns but not as everyone knows him as. Big changes are to be made
Skye returns. With 2 big surprise something that will shock everyone. Jonah returns but not as everyone knows him as. Big changes are to be made
Jason's Point of View
Everyone has been ignoring me since that dreadful day, she left, I've just felt incomplete, as if my other half has gone. She has. I'm such an idiot, I should have just let her explain then maybe she would still be here. We had gone to find Skye that day to bring her back but we were unsuccessful in doing so, instead we had found her sister Annabeth unconscious at Skye's Ice Place, she had not aged since her death so we were able to immediately identify her. Annabeth had an oblong facial shape with a pale smooth complexion, she had round green eyes which was sympathetic to what his sister had gone through when after she had died, she had pouting light pink lips, she had a luxurious red wavy hair which reached just at her chest, she had a slim body frame right away and was wearing a red jumper and black jeans with black ankle boots.
"Hey guys" I said when I saw the guys with a fake smile.
"What is it, Jason?" Riley spitted as if my name was poison in her mouth.
"Come on guys, how long are you going to hate me for?" I asked with a frown.
"Until Skye comes back" Nathan said with his big heavy accent.
"What if she never comes back?" I asked confused.
"Then we'll always hate you" Michelle said with a sneer. Bang! We all ran to where the sound originated from, there was 2 bodies on the floor unconscious. The girl looked so familiar but I couldn't see her properly because Nathan and Brett are in front of me. Michelle walked to them and pushes the older one on her back.
It can't be. But it is.
"It's Skye" Annabeth whispered with her eyes widen but we still heard her.
"Skye" I whispered knowing that no one heard me.
Brett's Point of View
It's really her. It's Skye. Jason tries to walk to her but I wouldn't let him, I've always been protective of Skye, she's my little sister.
"Where do you think you're going?" I asked with a glare.
"I'm going to Skye" Jason yelled at me.
"No, you're not! You're the reason as to why she bloody left in the first place!" I yelled back but Tatiana shushed me straight away.
"She's still unconscious you two! If you're going to yell then do it outside" she whispered yelled to us. We just shut up but we still simply glared at each other. We were pulled out of our glare by a moaning sound. We looked towards Skye and saw the little kid was starting to wake up. He had square facial shape and baby soft complexion, he had squinty brown eyes and full lips, he had dark brown hair that reached just above his ears. He looked familiar to someone I used to know but I couldn't put my finger on it, he was wearing a light grey circle collared shirt with a beige jacket to keep him warm.
He started to sit up slowly. He looked around and looked scared, he saw Skye and ran to her shaking her trying to wake her up.
"Skye! Wake up!" He yelled. He did it again and this time she actually woke up.
"Peter, what's going on?" Skye asked.
"Skye?" Annabeth asked innocently.
"Hi guys" Skye replied with her voice breaking and tears pricking her eyes but you could tell that she didn't really wanted to cry, she couldn't control it. "Annabeth? H-how are you here? You died" she said standing up and walking to Annabeth.
"We don't know. They found me unconscious at the Ice Palace, I didn't even I was dead, they had to explain everything that I missed." Annabeth explained while hugging Skye.
"Skye." Jason whispered with his voice breaking.
Michelle, Henrik, Riley. The names of the new guardians to help protect the world from evil who wish to harm it. But one is not yet ready for the responsibilities, for they still have issues to deal with. But 3 years have had to pass for them to be ready. Ready to deal with the new evil that wishes to take away all the good in the world and leave it in despair. 3 years and they are all finally ready. Sequel: The Daughter Returns
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul-her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband's entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I'm out of your league."
Noelle was the long-lost daughter everyone had been searched for, yet the family brushed her off and fawned over her stand-in. Tired of scorn, she walked away and married a man whose influence could shake the country. Dance phenom, street-race champ, virtuoso composer, master restorer-each secret triumph hit the headlines, and her family's smug smiles cracked. Father charged back from abroad, mother wept for a hug, and five brothers knelt in the rain begging. Beneath the jeweled night sky, her husband pulled her close, his voice a velvet promise. "They're not worth it. Come on, let's just go home."
On the day of her grand engagement, she was betrayed by her fiancé and stepsister and died in a cruel setup. But fate gave her a second chance. Reborn as a sharp, fearless woman, the once naïve heiress is back for revenge. Those who hurt her will pay-one by one. Armed with financial brilliance and a ruthless heart, she rises to the top of the business world. But she catches the attention of a powerful CEO who is even more dangerous-cold, calculating, and determined to make her his wife. Two masterminds collide in a fiery romance filled with schemes, passion, and payback. In this game of love and power, only they are worthy opponents-and perfect partners.
After five years of playing the perfect daughter, Rylie was exposed as a stand-in. Her fiancé bolted, friends scattered, and her adoptive brothers shoved her out, telling her to grovel back to her real family. Done with humiliation, she swore to claw back what was hers. Shock followed: her birth family ruled the town's wealth. Overnight, she became their precious girl. The boardroom brother canceled meetings, the genius brother ditched his lab, the musician brother postponed a tour. As those who spurned her begged forgiveness, Admiral Brad Morgan calmly declared, "She's already taken."
Sunlit hours found their affection glimmering, while moonlit nights ignited reckless desire. But when Brandon learned his beloved might last only half a year, he coolly handed Millie divorce papers, murmuring, "This is all for appearances; we'll get married again once she's calmed down." Millie, spine straight and cheeks dry, felt her pulse go hollow. The sham split grew permanent; she quietly ended their unborn child and stepped into a new beginning. Brandon unraveled, his car tearing down the street, unwilling to let go of the woman he'd discarded, pleading for her to look back just once.
In their previous lives, Gracie married Theo. Outwardly, they were the perfect academic couple, but privately, she became nothing more than a stepping stone for his ambition, and met a tragic end. Her younger sister Ellie wed Brayden, only to be abandoned for his true love, left alone and disgraced. This time, both sisters were reborn. Ellie rushed to marry Theo, chasing the success Gracie once had-unaware she was repeating the same heartbreak. Gracie instead entered a contract marriage with Brayden. But when danger struck, he defended her fiercely. Could fate finally rewrite their tragic endings?
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