Broken Wings Book Novels & Stories

“After my parents died, I rarely went out. But whenever you came to Skyspire, I watched you from a distance. I was afraid to disturb you, and I hated seeing you hurt yourself over Adrian.” Then he smiled, almost proudly. “But it is fine now.” I had not known we met so early. I had not known he had watched me for so long. Then I remembered the rumors and hesitated. “When your parents died in that griffin crash, you were there too. After that, your wings...” I stopped, afraid to reopen the wound. Cassian lowered his eyes, then murmured, “You can find out for yourself.” My face burned. Outside the window, the Judgment Flame burned quietly through the night.

“But I’ve always wondered.” “When a Urekai is well and truly happy, they describe it as gaining wings and soaring the skies. I never understood those words until you came into my life.” He nuzzled into the hollow of her neck. “You gave me wings. Because of you, this old male takes his first flight toward everything he ever wished for. There were many great birds in my past… yet it was one small, special bird who helped me soar.” “Oh, Vladya…” she breathed, her heart aching with tenderness as she nestled back against him, closing her eyes.

I had pushed her out of the way to protect her, taking the impact myself and ending up paralyzed, never to walk again. One of my kidneys had even ended up failing. However, since Queenie had been pregnant at the time, I had begged the doctor not to tell her to avoid upsetting her. When I had first learned I was paralyzed, I hadn't wanted to burden Queenie and had even considered divorcing her. But she had stubbornly refused, saying she loved me and would stay by my side no matter what. Yet, time could be both cruel and unyielding. The woman who had once said she would always love me and stay by my side had eventually disappeared. Now, as I looked at her holding a knife to Leroy's neck, deman

I harbored a deep resentment toward them, yet I still had to find a way to survive. No longer protected by the Brosnan family, I resorted to using my beauty to become a mistress, only to be pursued by a scorned wife and ultimately sold into prostitution. I got addicted to drugs and contracted various types of STDs. I died on a cold winter night, broke and starving. As I slipped away, amidst a world aglow with lights, not a single one shone for me. In my final moments, I asked myself if I had any regrets. No, I did not.

Like I didn’t belong. The sting of it lingered, even now. And I hated that it got to me. So, I pushed the thought aside, focused on folding kitchen towels, and pretended I didn’t notice when Zach looked up and caught me watching him. He didn’t say anything, just smiled a little. And kept fitting in. By the time the last box was emptied, the bookshelf was built, and Spitfire’s throne was once again draped in her favorite blanket, the apartment felt… real. Lived-in. Mine.

BYRON The girl sank to the floor, looking dejected . From the terrified look on her face, I knew she had figured out what a terrible mistake she made by declaring her identity. She wrapped her arms around herself and shivered in fear. She looked so vulnerable at the moment that I almost felt pity for her. Almost. But Dragons didn't sympathize with wolves. Bringing her here was a mistake that I've regretted every single day for the past three days. I wouldn't have had to if I wasn't on patrol and the other Heirs hadn't seen her too.

He seemed to have known what I was going to do. "I am confiscating all your books that have anything to do with the Moon Goddess and me!" I pushed him away as he had gotten too close to me. I scampered into his chamber and right there on the table, I saw the big book. Luckily, it was opened to the page of growing wings and soaring high. I was first attracted by the drawings on the page. A lady stood beside a cliff in the first drawing and jumped into the cliff in the second drawing. In the third drawing, she had grown wings while flying back up.

Yet again, none responded to him. "Nevea, love, hang in there. I'll take you out." He scooped her body, carrying her in a bridal style. The moment he spun around, a big frame on the first floor made his breath stuck in his throat. "Wings." Inside the frame were beautiful white wings. It blended perfectly with the rest of the wall decoration that he completely missed the first time he saw it. As if everything wasn't enough, fire ate the wings away. At the same time, Nevea's cry of agony then infiltrated Zach's senses. Words formed under the frame, making his jaw harden.

With that, he slowly and dramatically brings his wings back out and walks over to the window. Enkeli had an urge to walk over to him and talk, but she knew that no one else could see him and it would look like she was crazy. Perhaps they would think she is really losing it and needs to be sent to a mental hospital for hallucinating. Her parents were already suspicious enough of her, she didn’t need to bring on more problems. She simply watched as the beautiful huge dark wings lifted him up. He flew out the window and they seemed to expand even further, encompassing his entire body. She walked over to look out the window, seeing the sunlight bounce off of his wings, giving it a slight shimmer

The tiny pieces that is broken can never be put together to form a perfect shape again no matter how much we wished for it to be_ the cracks will always serve as a reminder. Having someone you love break your trust so easily is more painful than you will ever know. Especially if it's coming from someone you never thought could do you wrong and has your best interest at heart. Frank has had to endure the worst form of betrayal in his past relationship to excuse whatever Aria had done to him in this past few days and yet deep within his heart_he still want her with the same taste and hunger that alcohol could never quench. She is the only woman he knew with all his heart that could fill that v