Ibu Malaikat Tak Bersayap Novels & Stories

The rest was above us, having unfolded their wings a lot earlier. I refused to let my fear show. So I looked up, at the flying demons who looked more like angels. "Do all demons have wings?" I asked in amazement when I saw Adrian's black, leathery wings flapping about. Micah's wings were an orange colour, full of hooks at the top. They all looked different. "Not full wings, only the kings have those." Sam answered as we descended slowly. "But my demons.. They have their own set of wings... In their other form."

Andreza sighs, understanding Maya's difficulty in accepting the dark truth that was beginning to envelop her: "I understand that it may seem hard to believe, Maya, but the supernatural world operates in ways that often defy human logic. These winged beings are not mere animals; they are messengers and spies of forces beyond our comprehension." Maya continues to shake her head, seeking a more rational explanation for the inexplicable. However, a trace of doubt begins to settle in her mind, questioning whether, perhaps, the world around her was more complex and mysterious than she had ever imagined.

Maia had become a ten-winged deity with the help of the Power of Origin. Inside Heaven was a disturbance as the pocket dimension shook with a powerful energy. Heaven was sensitive to other powers and felt the power emanating from Maia’s breakthrough into the tent-winged deity. Only Michael and Lucifer had the opportunity to break through such barriers and become a ten-winged deity. So when Heaven shook from the power, everyone was startled when it took place. “What is happeneing?” A four-winged person asked, startled out of his cultivation. “Not sure. Did someone break through?” Another six-winged person asked.

"Please, show me your true self? Show me what God made you to look like." Slowly Samael stepped back and glanced at Bida tentatively as if afraid she would disappear before his very eyes. His eyes drifted shut as his chest rose with a deep breath. Samael lowered his head so that his long hair hid his face and he drew himself up to his full height. Carefully he crossed his arms across his now massive chest and Bida gasped as she saw wings sprout from his back and unfurl to their full glory. Samael raised his head but refused to open his eyes for fear of what he might see in Bida's. Sharply Bida breathed in before stepping forward to gently finger one black gilded feather.

she said “I'm a Leviathan” “Yeah I know, you said that like a million times… ok why don’t you have wings? I thought all heavenly creatures go about with their chicken feathers or soemthing” she asked “Leviathans don’t have wings but can fly and move faster than light. Angels have wings but not all do” “Ok, so why did you leave heaven” she asked and he paused, that question hit him hard because it was the forbidden question, there was no way she was knowing that

"Wait, Rails!" Rafael stops seeing Rail very angry at Nara. "Maybe Nara really is influenced by the demons in hell. Because, look--" Rafael pointed at Nara's wing. "How can he do evil if he has beautiful wings like an angel of heaven?" Rail glared at Nara's wings on his back, the girl's wings were like the wings of an angel. "How can he have wings like an angel?" Asked the inner Rail who still couldn't believe the wings that Nara had.

I also wouldn't mind if you have constructive criticism about my book. SERAPHIMS- Also known as the burning ones. They are the highest angelic class and are caretakers of God's throne constantly singing praises to God. They are described as fiery six-winged beings with two wings that cover their faces and two that cover their feet and the last two they use to fly.

They are all arranged in their sizes, from smaller to bigger ones. "It's like I've read almost all of these books. They're all familiar to me." Sumire said to herself as she read the titles on the side of the book. The maiden continued to look further inside. Sumire went to the left side of the wall when she saw the painting of three biblical angels: The first one is the Cherubim, an animal-human hybrid, depicts as having four faces facing each direction: that of a lion, an ox, an eagle, and a human. They have straight legs, four wings, and bull hooves for feet that gleam like polished brass. One set of wings covers their body, and the other is used for flight. Followed with Seraphim, “the f

“Do not use His name on blasphemy.” Fuck. I remembered what I just said. “Okay, fine.” I sat down on the couch and surveyed my surroundings. I could see alcohol everywhere. I looked at Kairos who was beside me. "I was wondering, do you have wings?" "Why are you curious?" "Because this is the first time I've seen an angel," I answered sarcastically. "I want to know if you have wings just like what I've seen in movies." "We don't." "Really?" Well, that made sense. If he could already go anywhere through teleportation, wings would be useless.

In the deepest pit of the celestial pandemonium, Dulmore. There, Ichabod and all his wild angels exists. Some of his angels, he would send to Earth's realm to steal, to kill and to put into chaos, the humans and all their seeds. Just for fun. They would always come back and give account of their works to Ichabod their grande master, who sits on his blazing throne always. Each successful work on Earth's realm fetches them a new rank and pack in a hierarchical order.