Novel & Cerita Jeepers Creepers Wings

I ask. He holds his index finger up and warily looks around the open area. “We should─” The floor rumbles, followed by a deafening roar. Rising up, I take his hand as the roof begins to shake. Sounds of screams and rushing footsteps reverberate below us. Fallon grips me tightly and releases his wings to fly up, but several creatures appear around us before we can take off. I look cautiously as the creatures raise their sharp-clawed paws. They look like a mixture between a cat, a bird, and a gargoyle. Their bodies are grey, and their back legs look like they belong to gigantic birds.

He pulled me into a kiss that was desperate and raw, a claim that defied the island, the Board, and my own broken mind. ​But as his lips met mine, a new sound echoed from the jungle. ​The sound of a thousand metallic wings. ​"The Board’s drones," Julian rasped, pulling back. "They didn't send soldiers this time. They sent the Reapers." ​Across the sky, a swarm of black, mechanical insects blotted out the sun, descending toward the beach like a cloud of death. ​"Run?" I asked, summoning the Scythe once more. ​"No," Julian said, his silver veins glowing with a final, suicidal light. "We fight."

His beast whimpered as her screams grew louder and louder. He fought hard to free himself from the creatures' claws and reach her. He was able to fling a few of them off of him and soon overpowered the creatures, flinging them away from him and running towards her. She abruptly came to a halt, and two fully grown wings tore themselves from her flesh. The wings were massive, with pure white feathers at the top now stained with ber red blood, and gold specks on the edges. He looked at her with awe in his eyes, admiring her beauty. Her hair was stuck around her face, and she was breathing heavily. She looked at him, her eyes completely white as her hands lifted, and the entire battleground bega

Jace's muscular hands protected her possessively. They jump from a height. Jace and Rain briefly flipped through the air and maneuvered before Jace's pair of enormous black wings popped out, and they flew off. The condo is empty. The very annoyed guest finally broke down the door very violently. They entered the condo, which was dark, and there was no trace of anything other than the open windows and the curtains waving like pale ghosts.

Adrian let out a loud roar, which would make me terrified, had it not been a possessive roar full of lust. Adrian grabbed my hands, flew us to the other side of the bedroom with one, fluid motion and caged me in his wings against the window looking out. My legs were wide and he stayed inside me, his dick hitting deep places. "You want to claim me? Mark me?" Adrian sinisterly asked me, his arms holding me in place whilst fucking me. His wings touched my back, caressing the skin. I nodded, half whimpering when the cold spikes of his wings ran down my spine. "Is your hickey not enough?" He asked, his voice softer, closer to my ear. My hands were everywhere and when I didn't answer, Adrian inste

After some time when Pain was pulled down from his skin, two black wings appeared behind him. It was huge and majestic to look at. Gabriel bolt away like a light until he reached outside the place where he spread his wings in the sky. Gramson, Reth, and Jonathan moved their body, following his Grace who soared like a grandiose being after those witches. The three witches were horrified as soon as they turned back. They had no idea that this vampire had such huge wings. It was a big one for them to stand against. Concurrently, they were grateful for their quick thinking of leaving that place because without a big emphasis they would not be able to defeat this Vampire, instead, there was a fea

“Too big. Too much.” Yet another orgasm fired through her. He felt every squeeze, every pull, every contraction along his cock. Her scream hit him like a drug. The bond flared so violently that he nearly saw nothing but white. His wings burst from his back again, ripping through the air in a storm of ash and sparks. They spread wide behind him, bracing against the stone as he used them for leverage, each thrust shaking the cross. Feathers smouldered at the tips, dropping to the floor like singed prayers that would never reach any god.

They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery. The human king after all this, decided to build a fence to keep his people safe from the dangers of the vipers. These vipers, held in human bodies, had green eyes and all had one motive; enslave humans. It was strictly prohibited to get close to one, because it would only bring demise to the human kingdom. He had to protect his people if the Viper king didn’t settle with negotiations. During this short period of time, war ceased since the Viper King found no way on how to get close to the humans. Nearby the f

she said pulling her towards the main entrance leading to the house. The Okoji resident was quite a beauty to behold. Aria didnt realize how massive the place was until they stepped into the main wing. Their Estate holds not less than two double duplex and three flats on the west wings. Several cars were parked outside with numerous servants going about their duties. Aria always knew the Okoji's were involved in other businesses but she didn't realized it was this huge. I guess that was why they were so popular in the media. As they continued to make their way into the building, Aria couldn't help but marvel at the interior decoration that trailed the corridor leading towards the living room

I said dropping a feather to glide downwards. A murmured growl acknowledged the hit, he apparently already knew. That growl gave me goose bumps. I watched in relief as he walked over by the door to grab the discarded pie bag and spilt coffee cup. Coffee had leaked out and made little tree root designs along the floor. I felt bad about that but he started it. Standing up he looked at me where I was perched. "Well, you are definitely not an Angel, not with those dirty wings, but, you're not simple, I'll give you that." The dig on my wings stung, they weren't the pretty ethereal white of an Angels but resembled melted cookies and cream ice cream.