Gundam Wing Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lucian shrugged. "No," I spoke up, and all eyes turned to me. I hated the attention but this was important. "I think it was before you gave up your wing. We were kissing and… I felt something go down my throat. I remember." Cyrus looked skeptical, trying to rack his brain but he struggled with the answers. "Are you serious?" he asked in a hushed voice and I nodded. "Well, that makes sense," Seth exhaled deeply. "Lust rest in each wing and if you're cutting one off, it must've bolted to the nearest fountain of life. It makes sense that he wouldn't want to leave. He's literally in his own version of heaven-"

But amid my pain, I didn't expect to feel the familiar pain on my back after she took one of the male's swords. "Nooooo!" I wailed in agony when once again I felt my wings being butchered from my back. My tears were falling, my stomach was hurting, and I know I was dying. I know I didn't have time to say goodbye to Armand. Snippets of images of both of us together flash before my blurry eyes. When we talked about our future, I didn't expect it to be this short. "Nooooo!" My voice was pure agony when I watched as she actually burned my wings with magic dust. I witnessed how the limbs flapped helplessly in front of me, the burnt smell evades my senses and my tears were heavy while the bitch la

The glass behind him shows my reflection, where my eyes glow too bright, my wings too large. Kieran pins my wings against his chest. The feathers shed out as I struggle. “Easy, little wolf,” he breathes in my ear. “I've got you.” Vaughn presses the syringe to my neck. “One. Two. Ready. Go.“ The antidote hits like ice and lightning as pain flares through my spine. I scream without thinking as Gideon presses me down, breathing fast. “That's it. Let it out.” Kieran's grip tightens, steadying my wings. Blood drips from the cuts in his palm, where my feathers cut. “You’re Better Now”

My mates gasped, and I realized they could feel it too through our bond — this perfect fusion of all that I was. “Well,” Zane said, his voice rough with emotion, “I guess this means training is about to get a lot more interesting.” Kane just pulled me closer, careful of my wings. “Whatever's coming, we face it together.” Another vision flickered through my mind — myself standing between realms, all five aspects manifested at once, facing down an army of shadows while Azrael watched from above. The image was both terrifying and exhilarating. “Together,” I agreed, looking between my mates and my new angelic guardian. “But first, someone please tell me these wings are retractable. Because they'

No, everyone's faces seemed veiled by the night, and only I could see their stares that burn holes through me. I took a step back and turned to my heels. I ripped off my earring and my wings fluttered out, the skin on my back breaking with a slight sting. With one powerful beat of my wings, I shot off to the night sky. Soon enough, as I rocketed towards the Fortress, the pain in my head had begun to get worse, my eyes to blur, and my body to feel heavy. At long last, which felt like hours, I neared the gigantic gate, catching the attention of the sentries on standby, along with Lady Scarlet who seemed to be lecturing the knights.

I wanted that again and that bitch took it from me, I open my eyes and it was dark, I felt sparks and saw Ty next to me in his wolf form, sleeping. I love him so much and I nudge him and he looks at me and Tank says, "I want that too, I'm sorry about, Milo," and I realized he was having the dream with me and I rested my head on his paws and he rests his head on my head, we stayed like that until morning. As we made the trek back to the Palace, I saw Mace getting into his truck to head back to school and Hannah started to walk, he said, "Hannah, I can take you, you don't need to walk," and she paused first before getting in the truck. I smiled because they were fighting the bond so hard, remi

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“I could not shift. I could not heal right. I could not run as fast as the others. I could not be what Vandwood wanted, and I did not know what else I was. Now I have wings, Spiro.” My voice softened but did not weaken. “I am afraid of the Outlands. I am not pretending I am not. But I will not enter that world carried like I am helpless when part of me can touch the sky.” Seraphina went very still inside me. Proud stillness. Warm. Ronan’s hand tightened around mine. Spiro watched me for a long moment. Then he bowed his head slightly. Not much. Enough.

I started to ask, but Gujin answered before I could say the word dead. “Sent back to the stars. I bet you will be a shooting star, not bound by orbit,” he whispered, and I could see his body and lip tremble as he lifted her body in his arms. He turned and looked at me as I braced myself through another contraction. “Angelica won’t be back. She has been weakened. Your child zapped her powers away at the end there. She will have to regroup and re-strategize now. She will use the nephalem once they are ready … but that won’t be your fight.” He looked at my stomach. “And they are going to be entering the world soon.” I looked at him and then down at Fury. “I’m so sorry. Thank you for protecting

I said with heavy breaths as I pushed myself forward ignoring the rain covering my face and making it impossible for me to see, I didn't know there was a trench somewhere filled with rainwater because immediately I took a step forward. “Ahh!” I fell inside, the water completely covered my body and head. Trying to get to the surface. I couldn't because my leg was stuck somewhere. No matter how much I tried to struggle out, I couldn't. The dirty water was getting into my ears. I couldn't breathe as I sucked in my breath and tried, certainly, to get my wings out. It was the only way to get free. ____ Not far from where Elina was trapped, Angel stood face-to-face with Raphael. Wiping blood from