Feather Tail Novels & Stories

My voice shook, but my body trembled even more. His eyes lifted to mine, wide, dark, haunted. He looked at me as though he had seen a ghost. “That feather,” he whispered, his voice raw, “it doesn’t just belong to you. It’s living. And it’s chosen to protect you… even from me.” The wind howled through the trees, taking the sound of his words into the night. My heart thundered so loud it shut out everything else. If even the feather scared him, what did that make him to me?

or a demon. He was lethal, dangerous, and powerful. Stunningly otherworldly. A huge, silver, smooth, shimmering tail protruded from his back, the tips arching at least three feet above him and the bottoms brushing the floor. It was so magical that it gleamed with a golden sheen, like the nine-tailed fox she had seen in Chinese movies. In fact, it was even more amazing seeing it personally. She wanted to reach out and touch him, to stroke her hands down the huge, sleek-looking furs.

Liam’s P.O.V. I’d never seen a place like this before. I knew that different realms existed, but I had never seen one, never traveled to one. It was marvelous, vibrant, and wondrous. I watched as strange beautiful creatures passed us by. There was a large almost griffin-like creature in the sky, only it had a long bundle of feathers as its tail instead of the usual lion’s tail. Its feathers were all different hues of orange, blue and purple. There was some yellow, and even pinks mixed in as well. Each feather seemed speckled with stars, glowing bright almost like jewels.

I strip down and close my eyes and envision Bedelia. Her black feathers with the reds, oranges, and golds running through the centre of my tail feathers. Her beautiful orange eyes and gold beak and talons. I open my eyes and see I am looking down at really small people. I wait for Vilkas to shift in to Jaka and him and Bedelia rub against each other as she shakes out her neck feathers and he does the same. I move to my belly and open my wings as Wesley climbs up and sits behind my neck.

How can I describe it without missing a single detail? "Beautiful.." Jevro mumbled. Yes, it's undeniable. These creatures are indeed beautiful. If there is a word that is more than that beautiful, then it will be perfect to use that to describe them. Wide wings with red orange color, mixed with black on its very tip. A tail feathers that is longer than the 20 meters. Sparkling like fire with a touch of the sunlight. And in their heads, a fire symbol crowns are making them more unrealistic. If not for the fact that these creatures are just arrived, everyone might mistaken them as a fantasy projection.

The tailed beast with hair as sharp as needles came in walking in front of the lady she just killed. Bang! She heard from behind her and quickly, she jumped to dodge it and reached on the back of a scientist holding a gun. The scientist turned to protect himself but he was intimidated by the feathers the girl showing off to him, just like how a male peacock shows his tail to attract a female peacock. Little did that scientist know that those same feathers are as sharp as her needle hair so as fast as before he could close his eyes, he already felt the pain in various parts of his body she pierced and also to his death.

Though the sect's founder had passed down three Skyfeather Robes, this particular one had the strongest defensive power. It was rumored to contain a hidden body-refining technique, though no one had been able to uncover it. Meanwhile, Ivana gazed at Chase, her joy growing even more evident. She knew that the Skyfeather Robe was crafted from the skin of a whale and the feathers of a phoenix, making it one of Passive Monastery's most treasured heirlooms.

I struggle to sit upright, staring at what Anna’s shift has made of her. The giant hawk-like bird is covered in shiny jet black feathers from head to toe reminiscent of her hair. Two thin white streaks from the bridge of her nose, run beneath her eyes and up into a short, pointed plume at the top of her head. Her long tail is bifurcated, and scissors as she turns, looking at each of us with eyes that spark, crackling like lightning. Feeling hands on my arm, I look up to find Ian beside me, and let him pull me to my feet, just as Jack, Lili and finally Sean collect near us. Anna’s family gather in a huddled clot nearby.

I and Nick strolled down the alley for a grasp of fresh air, but suddenly, what we saw was something else. We see golden feathers wrapped in ashes. I was overwhelmed by these glittering feathers, but on a second look, I was estranged and felt it was a bad omen. I felt a sharp pain in my waist and something moving round my tummy. On second thoughts, I felt like picking up the feather, but something pulls me back and in that moment, I see a mythical creature with different forms which changes rapidly but Nick doesn't see it.

The hem was densely lined with a layer of sheer fabric that resembled feathers, yet was more delicate and light; somewhat like tassels, but fluffier and softer. The lower half of the dress was intricately designed like a dreamy pink mermaid tail, covered densely with pure white "feathers." The pink fabric looked as soft as water and as misty as fog, giving the dress an almost magical quality.