Jeepers Creepers Wings Novels & Stories

But when she opened her eyes, it was all dark and she wondered if she was in hell but if she was, she would have seen and felt hot flames. Amber suddenly realized that she was still holding Jade’s hand but now closer to herself and she could feel his knee beside her unlike when he was still lying down. She raised her head up immediately and that was when she saw him looking down on her with a serious expression on his face. Amber was glad and relieved that he was alive but there was something else. His eyes had turned red and when she regained her senses that she was still alive, that was when she saw black wings that wrapped around her which came from his back. She became scared and aware o

It spread its massive wings that were 170ft long each and flew at full speed towards Xara. She channeled mana into one of her blades and a 4 ft tall, fat golem that looked like a Gnome with 4 wings on its back came into being. It flew into the sky, met the 100-meter tall cobra, and punched it right between its eyes. The cobra roared in pain from the impact as it flew in the opposite direction, falling out of the air like a shooting star and crashed into the ground.

I said. The flight was a blur of G-force and emerald fire. The Reapers had deployed "Sentries"—smaller, insectoid drones that swarmed the sky like locusts. Fenris pushed the flyer to its limits, weaving through the obsidian pillars and diving into canyons to avoid the scanning beams. "Hold on!" Fenris roared as a Reaper beam clipped our wing. The flyer spun, the world turning into a kaleidoscope of green and grey. I felt Silas’s shadows wrap around the interior of the cabin, acting as a cushion of dark energy. I looked out the window and saw the mountain.

But it was already too late. The west wing groaned, beams snapping like twigs under a colossal weight. Chandeliers twisted and fell, shattering in a cascade of glass that rained down like lethal confetti. The twins, locked in the throes of their first shift, were the epicenter of an uncontrollable storm, their cries echoing in the collapsing hall. From outside, the earth trembled. The surrounding grounds rattled under the magnitude of their power, birds taking flight in panicked flocks. And then, with a roar that shook even the estate’s ancient stone walls, the west wing collapsed entirely, leaving a gaping crater of dust, rubble, and raw supernatural energy.

The War God had finally decided to join the fight. Wings, about 6 meters wide, sprouted from behind Scoop. They were as hard as steel. He soared into the air, circled about, and dove straight at Logan. "Three of you together?! Come at me!" Logan laughed, his eyes shining. He was going to challenge these three all at once!

My heart and body rebels at the thought I make my way to the back of the building and release my wings. The good thing about demon wings is that they can also materialize over my clothes. Fallon gives me a hard glare when I land on the roof. The building is not very tall. But it’s tall enough to obscure us from spectators. Thankfully, it’s still dark outside.

There was a man in front of our vehicle who was incapacitated, gushing from various places of his body, and had large black wings at his back. "Is it still alive?" Curiosity flooded my veins, and I didn't know I was reaching out until Uncle Charlie gripped my wrist. "We have no idea what that is. We should go before it wakes up and attacks us." I looked down at the creature, who was dressed in black to match his wings. Before I could say anything, Uncle Charlie and I watched as the man's wings vanished from his back. We jumped back in fright. "All right, we're leaving, and we're going to insinuate we didn't just see a man with wings appear out of thin air," Uncle Charlie was already dragging

(if you ask me, they looked like the eyes of a fly) The creature had long wings that resembled bat wings, but it had big claws in each fold of the wings. The creature extended its wings, hitting Brandon and causing him to fall on his back. Ricky tried to overpower the witch, but he was quicker. He turned, covering himself with his wings, and quickly struck Rickymeith with his claws, making Ricky grunt as he felt the sharp nails scratch him across his back.

There was something strapped across her body that was lumpy between them. Her wings went out, and he scooped her into his arms in alarm, carrying her down towards Havermouth. He landed on the street and cast around, looking for somewhere to take her. The zombies were approaching this area of town, and he needed shelter. “You’re one of Sigrid’s, aren’t you? The weird, winged vampire. What are you doing?” A woman demanded from the door of her house. She was holding a small camera in one hand. “We’ve been told to stay off the streets, you freak.”

The echoes and cries I heard all over, they are concentrated inside this cavern and flowing out in all directions. The battle below is vicious and loud, and the flying fury of fur and pale creatures makes for an almost stormy sea like movement across the depths. I can’t see who is who, but my attention is drawn up as something flies past me and crashes into the overhanging rocky ceiling above before plummeting back down in speed. It’s scares the shit out of me, my heart lurching to my throat and the three of us jump back against those behind us and inhale swiftly in perfect sync. Freezing as we stare at whatever that was and eyeing it warily. “What the hell?” I recoil in horror as another ma