Does Janner Wingfeather Come Back To Life Novels & Stories

Javion stated indifferently, "I've been waiting for this day for more than 20 years. I've expended countless efforts to create the perfect worm king. And that worm king lives inside your body, nourished by your flesh and blood. That's why you were born, my dear daughter. You've fulfilled your most important role." He then signaled at his subordinates to drag the sedated Nayla away. ... Larissa, Vincent, and Birdie returned to the Hamilton residence. Birdie remained asleep, seemingly engrossed in a beautiful dream. "Mommy, when will Birdie wake up?" Vincent asked eagerly. Larissa used her special ability to observe for a moment before answering, "Her injuries are recovering. She should wake u

Wren noted as she stood, climbing up the guard rails. “Yeah. Jump in—what?!” Skylark turned to her, horrified. “Wait-- my pri—” Skylark body suddenly felt weakened in a drunken state as his wings also, he stumbled and fell to the ground with his face first. Beings around him shook their head. “Tch! That man is definitely wasted.” Wren dropped into the field with a smirk. Jangnap turned to where Wren landed. “Woooo. And who can this be, the first challenger or are you just a fan to make her sign an autograph? Remember the last person who did is still receiving healing as we speak.”

“Well, before that little bastard Mikhail stabbed me through the heart, I took a sip of this. I was dead for a little while, and then I was alive. The downside, though, is that my resurrection has an expiration date, and that’s where you come in.” He twists my hair and yanks my head back. “You see, little Cassia, I have some plans to get my immortality back. And for that, I need your wings.” I try to pull my hair from his grip, but he doesn’t release me. Instead, he moves his face closer, his angry spittle splashing across my face. “So I’m going to make this easier for you. In exchange for your wings, I will let sweet Nevaeh and her baby live. However, if you don’t, I will rip her into littl

They nosedive like a crashing plane and landed breaking the ground to a slight distance away. Standing on her in the ground space created as a result of the landing, he said, "You might be a strong specie of vampire, but you're a kid. Of all my thousand years, defeat hasn't been my feature." She lifelessly groaned and whimpered in pain with her own blood all over her, all broken bones, fragile cuts and a broken skull. "When kids grow wings, we cut it off," he quoted and got a hold of a wing and began pulling it out of her back, tearing her skin.

The nightmare left goosebumps on Jana’s skin for hours, only now, in the middle of the afternoon, is her skin finally feeling normal again. Yet, it had been the image of the broken wings which gave Jana enough courage to stomp all the way to Diaz’s office and stand her ground until he accepts her request. In her head, the wings represented Althea’s soul, a broken piece being plucked out one at a time like the feathers on the wings. Nothing will be left but a hunting structure of bones. “I promised her she could if she got healthy,” Jana continues after clearing her throat, standing in front of Diaz’s desk.

Her wings fell back into her body, screaming. Covering my mouth, a sob wrecked through me. I had forgotten she would feel the pain, too. Too worried about watching Mortus breathe his last breaths. The warrior, his eyes solemn with pity, gently gathered her in his arms, picked her up. Her head leaned into his chest, gripping his uniform. “Leave me,” she cried again. Wings sprung forth from his body, shaking his head. His wings hummed in the pattern of a hummingbird and took flight to the palace.

Finally, I saw the light—a way out. I spotted Thane; his clothes had been partly burnt; there was also blood—a lot of it. I rushed to him. He was still breathing; I tried pickinf him up and damn was he heavy, u had to put in more effort to lift him up, and then I noticed the dagger just beside the pile of ashes. An elder had been killed. I should leave the dagger behind. But I picked it up. I was out of the underground building, taking Thane along. I tried letting out my wings; it didn't work. "Come on." I groaned, trying again, and finally my wings sprung free, with many injuries marring the once beautiful wings.

Other supernatural beings were another story. I took a moment to soak in one last look at him before walking to the window. He was a sexy man for sure, I could definitely see myself coming back for another night of toe-curling sex. I pushed the window out and jumped, releasing my wings to fly home to the palace. My kingdom and palace weren't far, I had come to a human city on the border for a night of fun, but it was much faster to fly home. I had barely crossed the border into my clan's kingdom when I felt a sharp pain rip through my right wing. In a moment of panic, I realized that it was not responding, as if it had been cut off from the rest of my body.

It was relieving for her to know that her daughter could at least protect herself from certain jeopardies. After putting the pieces together, she got a clear picture of everything. As an avian, she knew what their wings meant to them and without them, they felt like weaklings, like mortals. Their wings were their strength, and the typical ones couldn't cover long distances with their legs. It was already bad that they had been cut off. Now they were threatening to burn it if he didn't return with the hybrid. Even after Richard had lived eight months with them, she still didn't trust him. He had chosen his clan over his daughter once before, and now she was scared that he could choose his win

Because once you pluck out your wings and give them to others, they can never be used again because they are worn out. Ha! Why am I even thinking about wings when I already lost mine? My beautiful, opalescent wings couldn't return to me even if I kept praying to the gods. "Sir Vitto, don't follow me." I said, but it's pretty obvious that he will follow behind. I just jumped out of the window and faced the healer, who is slowly getting better after being stabbed in the neck. "Bitch! I am here!" I yelled before jumping to meet her in the air. Her spear is already pointing at me, but I get this chance to steal the spear from her and use it to chop her head off.