Angel Wings Up Novels & Stories

Owing to the anomalies still ongoing around Earth, the tectonic shift had furthered the distance between Gujiang and the capital and the gap was still growing. All the way, Chu Xun did not slow down at all, and only chose to when his skin was beginning to burn. It was morning on the following day when Chu Xun finally made it to the capital. On his way to the Fire Dragon Palace, he really encountered Angels. Handsome and beautiful, Angels looked like humans but with milky-white wings on their backs. Clad in armor and mail and each emanating powerful auras, they appeared to be remarkable warriors. There was an air of pride and aloofness about their kind. By flapping their wings, they could eas

A voice that turned out to be angry Angelus said out while coming out of where she was hiding. “Mo pàṣẹ pé kí igi yìí wó lulẹ̀ ní tààràtà,” Angelus said out while using her magic to fall the already well-bent tree towards the Gemini witches while smirking devilishly at them. ”Watch out!!! The Gemini witches and Elders yelled in horror while teleporting themselves away from the spot the tree was going to land on. ”Bang!!!! The large tree fell down to the ground.

I could feel the anger rising in her; with a frustrated scream, she exposed her glorious angelic wings, one bright white, tinged with shimmers of light, the other breath-taking ebony tainted with luscious obsidian tips. They were remarkable. In one strong swop of her razor-sharp wings, she cut away at the demonic hands that tore at her before she lifted from the ground and took off in the air following the sounds of the cries. Even in her dream, her wings were remarkable; watching as she flew toward the flames, a cunning grin crawled across my lips; at the centre of her wings, the black and white feathers mixed and entwined, a marble effect painted each feather. Showing that she was not as c

Ethan replied not looking at her "Thank you by the way," Ethan said to the beautician and she exited with her girls Olivia was wearing a simple straight dress that showed her beautiful curves. She didn't have to do makeup as her face naturally looked like she was wearing makeup. The lipgloss applied to her lips made her pink lips prominent. Her crazy long lashes looked like a butterfly flapping its wings anytime she closed and open her eyes. "You look stunning," Ethan praised drawing closer to her.

she pleaded for the eleventh time. “Baby, we're going to get lost. Plus you're wearing 6-inch heels. No way I'm letting you walk a long distance in those.” I denounced strongly, looking away. While looking away, I spotted a plane that had just taken off disappear into the clouds. I grinned knowing exactly who was inside it. Then I looked back at Angel, and she had no reaction whatsoever, on her face. Instead, she held onto my arm and muttered, “Then let's walk barefoot, and get ice cream, then sit somewhere and watch the splendour of the mighty Eiffel Tower at night.”

One of my mother’s cabinets lay shattered across the floor, and beside it stood a very angry angel of Hell. Only now could I truly take him in. His wings—those dark feathers—had been torn and frayed by the concrete when I carried him. The black edges were ragged, uneven. His thick hair was tangled, his shirt wrinkled and torn. Towering nearly two meters tall, he loomed over me, his pitch-black eyes fixed on the sky outside the window. His face was sharply defined, every line carved with strength and masculinity. He was terrifying—and yet, unbearably beautiful.

Cameras everywhere taking shots & recordings, she then listened to some eye witnesses TVC “It was unbelievable, I saw it myself five angels fighting with another Angel but he has no wings, I am sure he was an Angel because no man can fight like that and attack like that, they were so strong. The five angels had very huge wings but the other person they fought with had no wing, he was even dressed like us but they fought & destroyed the roads. For a moment I thought I was seeing things but there were many others who were seeing same thing. If you had seen the wings of those Angels you would be shocked”

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.

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.

However, her body was aching all over. Angela felt it radiating into her blood as her heart skipped a beat. She was soon enlightened by a beating pair of wings effortlessly moving. They were fragile, like glass balancing the edge of the table. The fluttering pair of painted silk wings circles her front as another team comes into sight, creating a delicate breeze that brushes past her quilted cold cheeks. "I can't!” she repeated.