Glowing Wings Novels & Stories

they said in unison, bowing their heads. Their human forms were fascinating. Elegant, delicate, but powerful. Their skin glowed—literally shimmered. From their faces down to their stomachs, their skin gleamed gold. But from their hips to their feet, it shimmered a deep red, like precious gems under sunlight. Their wings matched—golden from the top, glowing red at the bottom—and their golden eyes sparkled like jewels. They looked like living masterpieces. And when they shifted into small forms with tiny wings and glowing bodies—adorable didn't even begin to describe it.

A gold glow appears in the fog and grows brighter by the second. Andricia soars up past me and I fall on my butt looking up at her. She is glowing, her pure white wings carry her beautifully. White feathers cover the large span of strong wings that carry her effortlessly. She has her golden crown glowing on her forehead with a red ruby in the center. She slowly lowers herself to the ground and her wings disappear, and she stops glowing.

Mane had just employed one of those many moves: Exploding Wings. Mane’s mumble was the trigger for the huge fiery wings that grew on his back. The wings were several dozens of meters long and several meters wide. When they appeared on Mane’s back they rose high into the sky, and flapped rapidly. Yet their beating didn’t lift Mane up or take him into the sky. With the beating of those wings, the cry of a Phoenix filled the ears of all who were here, and several large flames descended upon the retreating goblins, burning them all to a crisp. The fire was stronger, completely eliminating the goblins in less than a second.

The heavens bent beneath their flight, each wings broad as temple banners, their membranes veined with hieroglyphic gold that shimmered in the stormlight, each movement painting the air with forgotten hymns. The eldest soared at the highest point of the barrier, his greyish-black scales glimmering like black diamond dust strewn across midnight. The light caught on every ridge, fracturing into silver shards that glittered around him like a crown of stars. His horns curved backward in smooth, regal arcs, tipped with gold, and his eyes burned like molten steel, cold and unyielding. When his wings spread, the undersides flashed with intricate patterns of silver hieroglyphs, each one pulsing fain

I asked, frowning curiously as I looked around and found only emptiness. I approached slowly, picking up one of the cubes. Inside it, a white butterfly with golden details emitted a beautiful glow with every beat of its wings. Should I free it? With that thought, I slammed the cubes against each other, shattering them. Immediately, I was lifted off the ground by a swarm of butterflies, half of them black with green reflections and the other half white with golden touches. They surrounded my body, radiating a mixed light that seemed to penetrate my skin, as if purity and darkness were merging within me.

My body seemed to shimmer within the refection of the captivating cerulean blue orbs that made up his eyes, the pale flesh caught between his fingers stood out amongst his rough grip as fine diamond-like particles shimmered along the creases of my body. The wings fluttered clumsily behind me as Cian pulled me out of the expanding hole and gripped my thighs roughly before pulling me within his embrace, his arms were warm with his distinct scent of lavender and honey drifting through my weakened senses. My shimmering wings slowly unfolded and shook a fine powder on my body with the glistening particles appearing like diamonds along my ivory skin. The fine dust drifted along Cian’s skin causing

Alexandria's POV I closed my eyes and let my powers flow to my veins and all over my body. The light of the moon struck through my entire body and now my bones started cracking up. As the light of the moon illuminates my whole being, it gives me enormous strength and power. Something inside me exploded, and I felt something grow from my back. It’s my angel wings. I flutter my eyes open and stare at King Warrick, which startled him as he stares at my glowing two distinct eyes; my left eye is blue while my right eye is green and both have golden flecks.

’ Her wings, filled with golden silk intertwined with the feathers, had me watching in awe. “I’m going to transport us,” I whispered, holding her close. “Let me know if you get too hot.” Uriel came close, her wings quivering at the sudden wind surrounding us. Smoke encircled us as bursts of flames came around like a tornado. The lighting flashed inside, finally engulfing us until it faded away.

He growls before commanding me to fly now unless I want to be condemned to the depths of Tartarus and made into a soulless creature. I tighten my arms against Luka as I flap my giant wings, rising us up above the soulless. The smog spreads quickly, trying to entangle us in it, but my wings send a powerful gust of wind as I take off into the air, sweeping the smog away from us.

She tried to move toward him, until-- Until she couldnt move anymore. Daniels wings were so bright they were almost unbearable. Only, now it wasnt just Daniels wings that were glowing. It was . . . all of him. His entire body shone. As if hed swallowed the sun. Music filled the air. No, not music, but a single harmonious chord. Deafening and unending, glorious and frightening.