Jet-black Wings Novels & Stories

He was curious to know the kind of wings she had. “Yes, do you want to see it?” she smiled. Her scarlet eyes radiated under the moonlight, adding enigma to her lethal beauty. “It will be an honor.” Rieska closed her eyes, and a moment later, her wings took shape. It was black similar to a bat. There were gold and crimson swirls on its membrane. “How is it?” She widely opened her wings, levitated near him that he could perfectly see the small details in it. It was fascinating.

With his forehead still touching the wall, he turned cautiously, tilting it to reveal what he'd been so desperately trying to conceal from me. Ethan's eyes were pools of obsidian black. All the white had been eradicated. The blue iris was gone. The only colour that remained was the pupil that now burned an iridescent orange fire, that could have been mistaken for rage if it wasn't for the overwhelming sense of sadness that consumed his expression. Underneath his eyes, that same inky-stain that plagued his hands, was stretching down over his cheekbones, the tendrils snaking out from the edge like feathery veins under his skin. Angel wings , I thought. Like angel wings across his face .

Gasps erupted around the road. “What—” “No way—” My breath came in ragged bursts as I slowly turned my head. Out of the corner of my eye I saw them. Wings. Massive wings arched behind me, their feathers shimmering in the sunlight. But they weren’t the shimmering white tones of angels. They were black. Not just dark. Black as midnight. I heard someone choke behind me. “That’s not possible,” one of the mages whispered. “She’s not—” “Those aren’t angel wings.”

His flesh and blood instantly turned into thick blood and poured down to the ground like a waterfall. The Black Eagle Demon he was riding on was also slapped into the ground by the Purple Golden Thunder Ape. The ape demon's two thick palms grabbed Black Hawk's wings and tugged at him. Chi! A scalp-chilling voice came. Black Hawk twisted and struggled in pain. Its wings, including its flesh and blood, were immediately ripped off from its body by the Purple Golden Thunder Ape. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment in the world, leaving only the strong smell of blood and the painful wail of Black Hawk.

repeated the woman, smiling softly. Draco's reflection on the lake's surface revealed dragon wings with a slight red tinge on their dark black wings. Small spots of silver, green, white color appeared a little part of the surface of the wings. “What is this? Why do my wings have colored spots?" Draco asked in surprise. "The color of your wings will look more beautiful when your strength is fully awakened," said Mannendake, the bamboo youkai, grinning as he swirled the flute on his fingers.

His wings were massive and glowing and-- Wait a minute, Shelby whispered. Theyre not gold! Miles blinked. How can they not be gold? Of course the Nephilim would be confused. The pision of wing color was as clear as night and day: gold for demons, silver or white for everyone else. And the Noah they knew was a demon. Noah was in no mood to explain to Shelby why Noah s wings were pure, bright white, as radiant as diamonds, glistening like sun-kissed snow.

I slumped forward, attempting to claw at the ground beneath me as the entity within my back writhed beneath my skin. "Fly, Bella. Keep striving to unfurl your wings. They are nearly free. They are exquisite - a deep cerulean and purple with intricate gold patterns. They are tailor-made for you. The wings of a queen," she praised, though I could hardly register her words amidst the excruciating torment I was enduring. My back arched and then dropped as a sob escaped my lips. Ara knelt beside me, gently massaging my back in an attempt to coax my wings to emerge.

the girl shrinks back from the sudden shout. " sorry but weren't you gonna do something?" "oh my I forgot truly a disgrace to you on my part please forgive- " "just go already" "oh alright please stay here God " she says as she walks towards the window and jumps out ,Jack rushes to the window only to see her hovering with two large black wings spread out. "bye God". she says as she vanishes in a blur of speed ' okay so if im right the blonde one said she's an angel so her wings should be white but these are black so if I'm correct a fallen ? and she called me God is she trying to say I made her too?......

Niquel smirked. Before the shards were fired at him, wings sprouted from his back and his body shifted into that of a beast’s. The shards bounced off his scaly hard body and ignoring the destruction of the cottage from the span of his wings alone, Niquel took off. With a flap of his widespread wings that sent a blast of air around him, he raised his body off the ground and indiscriminately breathed fire on the grounds, letting out his fury and frustrations on the hidden enemies below.

Two different arrows collided, erupting with a monstrous noise. The surrounding air was torn apart. There was scurrying turbulence in the pitch-black space, which temporarily blocked the Golden Eagle's attack a little. "Go!" Alex tapped the Immortal Bird, hurrying it up so it would go. This time the Immortal Bird did not hesitate and flapped its bone wings like crazy. The boney wings were wrapped with true essence, causing the bone patterns to be in rhythm, forming a kind of invisible energy wing that caught a large area of air.