Dark Secret Wings Of Fire Novels & Stories

This hunger that kept her constantly in my mind. But a crazed panic overcame me one day while I was out for a short flight. I had left my office feeling tense and annoyed that I couldn't go see Amara until my paperwork was finished, deciding to Shift and take Erebos out to stretch his wings. It’s a long but welcome process for a dragon to Shift, with our body melding into our dragon's heart while the rest manifests through a cloud of black smoke. My solid black and scale covered body had been enjoying the sky just aimlessly flying over the forest when a distant cracking sound caught my attention. I dropped lower and found myself over the ruins, my heart stopping cold in my chest as I caught

Fuck it! I turn and rear up, flapping my wings with a high-pitched shriek as the fire erupts out of us. I direct it towards the retreating Lycans and they burn to ash. I look for her and she has vanished. Fucking coward! I look towards the dragon who rumbles at me; I hiss as I fly higher before diving at him, my mouth open and my talons out as I strike, biting and scratching at his scales, his blood coating the ground. When he roars and throws us off him.

The lust we're both feeling. He kept on banging me hard and I screamed the pleasure was taking me to the center of madness. He hold my hair as he bang my entrance from the back, it was like I was being tortured by him, he has driven me crazy with the way he teased me with his hard torso. "Now it's your turn to make me go crazy,'' he muttered as I got on top of him. Seeing his long and hard torso, I centered myself on it as I began to ride him gently. He closed his eyes as he folded my two breasts. I increased the pace. He was inside me and I could feel the pleasure. I stopped the pace, now you have to give me a blow job he whispered and I nodded. Getting down on my knees he shoved his hard t

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

'Together, we'll face whatever darkness comes our way. We trotted through the dark forest for a few more minutes, listening to the owls, the rustling of leaves, and the whistling of the wind, forming a plan to present our discovery to Rosa, Westin, and Emma. We slowly made our way back to the pack house when, suddenly, a searing heat erupted in one of the wings. It snapped our senses to alert us when we realized that the fire was coming from the part of old Luna's former office and our hidden chamber. We darted forward, hearts racing, as a blaze shot through the windows, alarming the pack. I shifted back and rushed inside towards Luna's office. The underground hatch to the cinema was open, a

Ash still drifted in the air like black snow, settling over ruins that had once been Dawnspire’s proud walls. Serenya’s lungs burned with smoke and power as she struggled to hold herself aloft. Her new wings—woven of starlight and fire—shivered with exhaustion, dimming at the edges. Below, Thalric’s broken crown lay in shards, but the man himself rose from the ashes, alive, his form cloaked in a new and terrible shadow.

"I need your help. Destroy that palace floating above us and all the creatures inside it." Obsidian let out a roar that shook the very air itself. And then she launched herself into the sky with powerful beats of her wings. The dragon wolf flew straight toward Myrrak's palace with terrifying speed. When she reached it, she opened her massive jaws and unleashed a breath of pure dark fire that was hotter than anything in the world. The fire was so hot it was actually black instead of red or orange. The dark fire engulfed the entire palace, and the structure immediately began to melt and crumble. The Voidspawn creatures inside screamed as they were incinerated instantly by the flames. The palac

"I would never let you die." Hope whispered to me. Then she let go of me and stood beside me with a corner smile, confident, she made a simple motion with her hand and that reddish shape spread further, like wings, but not just any wings, they were Dragon wings. As the wings passed through the shadows and places a bluish flame appeared and began to burn everything that wasn't solid. I could tell the shadows were writhing and screaming, they were screams of agony as they were consumed, the runes of protection disappeared and the magic that was in the place dissipated, but these flames didn't hit us, it was as if the people who were with me were immune to them.

The only thing I liked about myself was my electric eyes with a black ring around and my height was 6’1, other than that, I always thought my black hair and caramel skin looked plain. I went to my bedroom window and quietly opened it and looked down. I was on the second floor and it was about 20 feet to jump, not bad. Being a shadow hunter has made me stronger, faster, and a little smarter than humans. We have angelic blood and demons in us. We’re half-angel, half-wolf, and half-human, and we don’t age as fast as humans. I adjusted myself onto the windowsill, and as well as I could I jumped down the street below. I smirked when I barely make a sound knowledge that no one can catch me. I rode

The fire roared, consuming it, burning through the corrupted energy like it was nothing but paper. The demon screamed once—high, shrill, and desperate— Then it disintegrated into black ash. My breath shook as the heat rolled over us in a warm, protective wave that somehow didn’t burn. I knew this fire. I would know it anywhere. My chest tightened as I looked up. A massive shadow swept over the trees. Two enormous wings beat against the wind, sending leaves flying in violent spirals. The ground shook with the weight of something ancient, powerful, and familiar.