Flying Creatures Fantasy Novels & Stories

She jumped off the bed and rushed towards the window, pressing her hands against the glass as she stared up at the colourful beaked creatures. They were much bigger than pigeons and maybe even seagulls. With a body that slithered through the sky like a snake, but so much more enchanting. Misty coloured dust left behind them as they flew away. "What are those?" She asked mostly to herself, but heard that gender-less voice answer. "Birds. Have you never seen them before?" She felt a laugh bubble in her throat, she turned as she began, "Oh I've seen birds and they don't-" her voice caught in her throat as she looked at a creature she had never seen before.

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

Finally, she saw two tiny black specks high up in the sky. “Birds?” she asked hopefully. Rave shook his head. “I don’t think so. They’re not flying like any birds I’ve ever seen.” Leesa didn’t like the sound of that. If they weren’t birds, then just what were they? In any event, she hoped it was just coincidence that they were flying in their direction. As the creatures flew closer, Leesa could finally see the wings, which flapped in a slow, sweeping motion. “They look like small dragons,” Rave said. “Small being a relative term—they’re at least as big as a person. Their bodies are covered in scales.”

I lost my consciousness once again. When I got my consciousness I'm once again in the same dark alley. I don't know what is real and what is imagination. My mind is playing tricks, relieving everything again and again. Making me lose my focus and sanity. once again I am being chased by the two figures. I am running from them, trying to reach somewhere I can not be caught by them. The two figures are very close to me and I am out of breath and I am going to get caught by these creeps. No no, I can't make that happen. I have to fight them. I have to save myself from them.

He wanted to kill Caspian and vent his anger on his clansmen. "Heh, you brought this upon yourself." Caspian's gaze locked onto Zipper Xi, who was outside the flames, as he stomped on the chessboard and dashed out. When he saw that Caspian had actually left spirit boat, Zipper Xi was immediately delighted. It was well known that Holy Land Realm cultivators couldn't fly. So what if the other party had a flying magic weapon? By using flying magic weapons, Holy Land Realm cultivators would never be able to fly as they relied on themselves.

I wanted to shut my eyes, but I couldn’t. I had not regained control over myself. I was high in the sky. My fear of falling to the ground made me pray for a safe landing. I didn’t know how it was possible for me to even fly. I had never noticed wings on my back before, but remembering what I saw in the memory orb of my father, I knew Faiths had translucent and delicate paper-like wings. They looked like those of a dragonfly. I must have had them as well.

She turned towards Orea, “You were saying– where do we start? You answer that yourself, you’re the native here, you know where the best attractions are,” Orea smiled and nodded, looking up, skywards “Our rides are here now.” Eureka followed Orea’s gaze upwards and she gasped, “Flying unicorns—Oh— good God! The pair of milk white flying unicorns landed on the stone floor with the sound of clopping hoofs. Their huge white wings folded neatly as they neighed like normal horses. “Can’t we just fly?” Eureka asked looking at Orea. “I can’t fly,” Orea said shaking her head. “We all can’t fly, only the queen can fly.”

She shouted towards, Jessie and the others, immediately ran on the pathway above the earth wall, towards Ivan. Belle leaped above and grabbed the others with her webs, carrying them all. "This will be a bumpy ride." She then leaped and walked in a fleeting speed with her eight legs that can climb any wall in sight. The earth wall in the South did not collapse for the enemies had been given the ability to fly, with their wings. Suddenly, instead of going towards the hive, the butterfly monsters pursued where the others ran. Belle saw the flying monsters flew towards them; their colored wings were so elegant that you it can mislead you to think that they're creatures of goodness. Beauty really

Upon realizing that he can’t move, he noticed something about the arrow that was stuck in him, strange characters were written on it. ‘’These arrows must be cursed…’’ BZZZZZZ BZZZZ ‘’Right, those arrows are cursed’’ A small flying creature appeared out of the blue, the pair of its wing looks similar to the bees’, convulsing with unpredictable movements, flopping it strongly. Its body is growing in size and form- it is turning into its humanoid form. Behind him, more of the flying creatures appeared and transformed into their humanoid form at once. ‘’Heliodor.’’

I grinned and excused myself to go and clean up. Once in my room, there was a gift sitting on my bed. I went over and opened it. It was a small framed portrait of what looked like a great black horse with wings, and it had a head like the cross of a seahorse and dragon, the mane and tail looked feathery, but I wouldn’t know until I was to see one. The animal was magnificent. The card read, 'One day I will take you for a ride on my tayren. That is what the flying animals are called on our worlds. Hope we can be friends.'