Angel Wings Opening Novels & Stories

The shelves were taller than I expected, filled with books bound in everything from simple cloth to elaborate enchanted leather. It took a few minutes of searching before I found what I needed. Angelic Physiology. The Structure of Celestial Wings. Flight Mechanics of Winged Species. I carried a small stack of books to a nearby table and sat down. The first thing I learned was that angel wings were far more complicated than I had imagined. They weren’t just decorative. They were an extension of magical energy and muscle structure, supported by a secondary skeletal frame that anchored along the spine. Which explained why my back had felt like it was on fire the first time they appeared.

Her steps faltered from time to time, but she kept walking. 'You’re doing amazing, Angel… You’re so beautiful…' 'There’s more to me than the white wolf you see. Do you want to see the other side of us?' 'Yes!' 'Will for your wings to come out.' 'What? You have wings?' 'Just do it!' My eyes widened as I conditioned myself to let my wings out. Angel has wings? This will be amazing! Soon, I felt something sprout from Angel’s back, and something flapped behind us before my wings cocooned Angel’s body, giving me a glimpse of her white wings.

I mumbled helping her take off her dress shirt which was the only thing she had on with her beautiful pink lace panties and threw it to the side where mine was. She shyly covered her breasts and I gave her a comforting smile, "Andrea you are beautiful inside out. Please let me see you." She hesitantly removed her hands and I gulped taking in her body. The only piece of clothing left on her were her panties. She had curves in all the right places, her breasts were big but not too much and the way her hair just laid out around her head made her look like a fucking goddess. "Fuck me," I whispered.

Angel POV. The new room was similar to our old one and I get to stay with mommy, she placed me on the bed and got busy in the room getting our clothes ready for a bath, I started to jump on the big bed happily, letting my wings open and the air to catch them, I felt like I'm flying. I can't wait to fly, I try to move my wings but they won't work, they get tangled in things and hurt me, and I can't get them sorted until mommy helps me out.

EPISODE 1 THE BEGINNING ANGELICCA SEVERIA I violently pulled the curtains apart, the thick fabric swishing loudly as I forced them open with a single rough motion. Right after that, I slid the glass window open, and the breathtaking view outside immediately revealed itself before me. The cool dawn air rushed inside the room at once, carrying with it the scent of the early morning and the stillness of the world beyond my walls. I fixed my attention on the scenery outside, my gaze steady and distant while my eyelids rested half-lowered. My face remained completely expressionless. I simply stood there in silence, staring blankly at the sky as it slowly began to brighten with the arrival of dawn

Eyes wide, I gulp loudly as torrents of desire suddenly wash over me. Angelo doesn’t look at my shocked reaction as he strides closer and sheds his human disguise. His red sweater and slacks begin to shift and change until he is covered in fiery red scales. Large gold wings sprout from his back, and his head is covered in some kind of medieval helmet, like the ones in the movie with the Trojan warriors. He’s magnificent but also scary. My body thrums with desire as he comes closer. I want him to come to me, but something tells me that this is not right. My reaction feels good but also wrong.

Then suddenly, I heard thunderclap, it was different from earthly thunder, it’s a form of thunder that can only be heard by divine ones like me, and the only reason the thunder can occur was if there’s any form of disruption in heaven, and disruption in heaven can be caused by many factors, like if someone breached the boundary of heaven and earth without formal procedure, or if there’s a brawl in heaven or the taking of the water of life by an impure angel and other factors. But whenever there’s a disruption in heaven, I’ve heard from the greater one that angels on earth are prone to exposure. Their invisibility wears off and humans will be able to see them. The problem was that I was direc

My eyes widened when his shirt ripped in half and massive glowing white wings extended from his upper back until the tips of them touched the walls of the hallways. "You're an angel?"

"I just need some motivation." He was still teasing me even at that critical moment. "You're unbelievable." "Stay in the cottage. Do not come out. There's a protective shield that will prevent Liam or any other angel from entering." He turned to walk away but I held him down. "What will you do?" I asked like I didn't know the answer to that question. Eliot smirked. "I'll finish him." And with that, Elliot grew beautiful black wings. His wings were like that of a Pegasus, black, silky and shiny. They were enormous and powerful enough to make an elephant fly.

“How will I have sex if I haven’t kissed anyone?” He shrugged. “You found the one?” “Nope.” He threw his hands in the air. “I give up.” “Okay. Brace yourself.” He joined in my excitement. “Come on, already. Tell me what it is.” Instead of telling him, I showed him. Unlike the first time, transforming to an angel wasn’t painful. The crescent moon on my forehead appeared and as expected, my wings lit with fire. I held out both hands to the side as though I wanted to hug him. “I am an angel!”