Avenger Wings Novels & Stories

Like something inside her had decided: No survivors. One Winged creature launched toward the sky, trying to flee over the roofs. Nyra followed. She rose, golden wings cutting the air like blades, and caught up in seconds. She slammed into it mid-flight. They tumbled. Nyra recovered first, always first, wings snapping open to stabilise her, and she drove the fleeing creature downward with her body like a spear. They crashed onto a roof. Tiles exploded. The Winged creature screamed. Nyra ripped its throat out. Black blood sprayed across broken tiles.

The forest trembled beneath the weight of wings. Shadows slid across, blotting out the stars, fifty hunters of nightmare, bound by blood-oath and gold glided effortlessly. The Wyverns came first. Twenty-five scaled reapers, their sinewed bodies gleaming like wet iron beneath the moon. Their wings were vast, membranous sails, beating against the treetops. Spines ridged their backs like serrated blades, and from their fanged maws dripped venom that hissed where it struck the leaves. Their eyes burned with the dull red of banked embers — cold, intelligent and merciless.

I pushed him a few inches away from me, “…marriage.” “But I can’t leave you alone. You don’t even have wings to get out of the suite to eat.” “Jake will escort me and look after me,” I replied with a wicked smile. He rested his forehead against mine and looked into my shining eyes. His forearms, sinking into the mattress beside my head, supported him; then he buried his hands in my hair. I felt my strands twist around his long fingers, which kept my head from moving. He spread his wings, drawing them into the center of my attention. Nathan’s black wings made him feel so stronger and larger that, lying beneath him, I felt increasingly fragile. Their feathers absorbed the sunset’s rays and gle

Jumping in the air I unfurled my wings, holding my hand out to Amon.“You ready to go home?” Reaching up he took my hand in his. Huge black leathery wings sprouted from his back, scars mard his wings. Leading the way I guided us home. Feeling stronger and more powerful with each guardian I find. The other felt Amon, each greeted him telepathically. Looking back at Amon flying through the air I could now really see his features, His deep-set stormy grey eyes lined with short silver lashes, shoulder-length lush thick silver wavy locks, a straight nose, a scar ran threw his upper lip with its sexy cupid bow. A strong square jaw clean-shaven. Beautiful olive skin stretch over his chiseled bare ch

I wasn’t letting him get away with this. The little prick, I mean that based on what my sister has said, is lucky to be alive. Because when Xenia kicked him back and grabbed him, I seriously considered snapping his neck. Walking in to see him pinning her to her bed like that made every drop of angry warrior Spartan blood, my grandpa Ares so proudly boasts about, boil.

I say. “You sure you can hold out for that long?” He chuckles. Angus and Owen are my opposites. At 17 and 18, respectively, they have both lost their virginity and have reputations for being players amongst the pack’s she-wolves. They were going to be in trouble once they met their mates though because they have their fair share of stage-5 clingers that won’t give up without a fight. And I mean a full-blown, knock down, drag out, fight.

I moved forward so I could help her, but Javier slams his palm on my chest, pushing me back. All of a sudden, his wings sprouted out of his back again and he suddenly drove his left wing into Evelyn's abdomen.

said the RTH-class. “Let’s go!” said the ENV-class. Front line Herrscher collect the Varniant wings to take cover from the quill shower, even a bit burdened by the falling quills but they are survived from the attack. “You guys alright?” ask Cornelio. He shot the Varniant type with his cannon. “Yeah, the wings really work. But very heavy!” Said the RTH-class. “Aww! My shoulder is hurt!” said the SLT-class. “My back is hurt.” Said the ENV-class.

"Swoosh!" As the metallic wings spread out, The disciple's body suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, this man had appeared in front of Zephyr Khan. Buzz The two wings suddenly moved and pounced forward. Then, the sound of tearing appeared quickly. At this time, the two black wings were no longer supported by speed, but turned into two huge sharp blades, which were fiercely torn and sharp, directly lingering inside. Swoosh Facing the opponent's attack,

From its back, a pair of enormous, leathery wings stretched outward, torn and tattered at the edges yet still exuding an overwhelming power. Each flap of those wings sent gusts of wind surging through the forest, bending trees and scattering leaves as though they were mere twigs. Along its spine, jagged spikes ran down its back, glinting in the dim light like deadly shards of metal, and its long, powerful tail lashed violently behind it, ending in a wickedly sharp blade that cut through the air with a low, ominous hum. For a moment, Lycidas and the others could only stare in horror at the creature before them—Velakar, the Ravager. Its massive presence was suffocating, the sheer scale of its