Romans & histoires Castiel Wings Supernatural

Ravi grew curious, his hand unable to stop stroking Raymond's increasingly soft and gentle wings against his skin, the soothing scent of chocolate beginning to envelop him, enticing Ravi to close his eyes and follow what Raymond was doing. "I'll tell you the truth, but I can't say much," Raymond spoke right at the juncture of Ravi's neck, causing him to squirm at the touch of Raymond's warm breath. Ravi merely hummed, urging Raymond to continue with what he wanted to say. "My father once married a human who is now my mother. None of the elves had married humans before, and my father was the first to do so. They all opposed it, and when I was born, my parents were killed because I had black w

I said dropping a feather to glide downwards. A murmured growl acknowledged the hit, he apparently already knew. That growl gave me goose bumps. I watched in relief as he walked over by the door to grab the discarded pie bag and spilt coffee cup. Coffee had leaked out and made little tree root designs along the floor. I felt bad about that but he started it. Standing up he looked at me where I was perched. "Well, you are definitely not an Angel, not with those dirty wings, but, you're not simple, I'll give you that." The dig on my wings stung, they weren't the pretty ethereal white of an Angels but resembled melted cookies and cream ice cream.

Seeing the Weapon Deck in Kaspian’s hands, his expression grew solemn and he took a step back. With a sharp whistle three pairs of wings that were as charred as charcoal, appeared behind him, reinforcing his status as Lucifer’s herald. Once those wings appeared, his aura grew more dense and his confidence returned to him. Without the prior hesitation he had shown, he grasped at the air, summoning his blade. And then he swung it! *Bang*

Zachary glanced at me. Instead of getting mad, he scrutinized me apathetically. Wynnie, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Mr. Lowe, Yas has shown talent as a pilot since she was young. She got her license when she was 18. At 22, she has already outperformed many experienced pilots. She's made it this far through her own efforts." Wynnie's voice was as gentle as her smile in the photo from 20 years ago.

"Father, even if he's hiding his true powers, it would only be the advanced level of the Soul Awakening stage at most. He is sure to die if he faces someone at the first level of the Primordial Reversion stage, and his opponent is Colter Wilde!" Castiel stamped his foot in frustration. Sebastian's past record showed that he had often defeated those who appeared more powerful, but that had only ever been a difference of one or two minor stages. The difference between major stages was incomparable to that. "You don't have to worry about that. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up. Now leave!" Castiel didn't dare to say more when he saw that Ignatius was genuinely angry. He immediately left th

Xavier's jaw ticked in suppressed anger and he rudely cut short the rambling of the woman he was dancing with. "Excuse me milady",he bowed stiffly and walked out of the dance floor, leaving her looking confused and embarrassed. He went in the direction of where the vampire dragged Cassie but he couldn't find them. He whispered a spell in his head and a white butterfly emerged out of thin air and he followed it. The translucent butterfly flew for a few seconds before it stopped in front of a door and disappeared. Xavier threw open the door just as the vampire was about to sink his fangs into Cassie's neck.

Somehow, she felt that it was. “Yes,” he called out, over the wind, reading her mind, as always. “This is it.” Caitlin’s heart pounded with delight. She was so excited, and felt so strong, she was ready to fly by herself. She suddenly jumped off of Caleb’s back, and went flying through the air. For a moment, she was terrified, wondering if her wings would sprout. A moment later, they did, supporting her in the air.

Or maybe, considering my power was always telekinesis, I expected him to be moved. What I didn't expect was for a star to fall from the sky at my command and crash into the beast. Lifting my arms, I summon more strength and I command the stars. Falling from the Heavens, they crash to the ground, following me as I move towards Castiel. It is time that we finished this, once and for all. Halona

He said, chuckling when our little boy wrinkled his little nose. Then, stunning all of us, he opened his eyes and a soft sudden light surrounded his little body. It was a deep purple and pulsed like a heart beat as he blinked his eyes and looked at us. Showing everyone that his eyes weren’t a deep red like his father, but a bright amethyst like his mother. His Inner-Light then did something that I had never heard happen before. It rose up between Dorian and it, changing shape above our son while still staying connected to him. When the light stopped moving it revealed a small dragon with wings as long as our son's entire body. Those little wings flapped once before falling back and fading in