Leafwing Wings Of Fire Novels & Stories

His large grey wolf growled and snarled at Damascus. Damascus threw a quick glance at Amara who was still unconscious on the side of the road. Damascus looked back and took in a deep breath, his body readied itself and unleashed an inferno on the grey wolf as it tried to charge towards Damascus. The animal whelped in pain as its fur caught fire like kindling. Damascus didn't wait for others to join their pack members and instead, Damascus grabbed Amara with his Dragon claws and took to the skies in a matter of seconds. He would fly the rest of the way to the airfield. They had no other choice.

They were really going to swallow each other’s faces at that rate. Claire’s home was surrounded with different colorful flowers of different natures. It gave a certain cooling effect and feeling that made the area surrounding the flowers seem peaceful. Sebastian had earlier informed me that Claire’s family were florists and her mother sold them for a living. I made a note to buy some of the flowers on my way out. It was in the period of the year when the flowers were just blooming attracting numerous variegated butterflies around them. I realized that I had spent most of the time in my mansion no wonder these flowers and butterflies mesmerized me that much. “You like what you see?” a voice b

They were identical to the two soft wings that had once adorned Wendy's back. "A faerie's power emanates from their wings. It leaves us vulnerable when exposed which is why a person must have our full trust and love to ever see them. Let my wings be a gift for you, to act as a compass and steer you towards those who are with you and away from those who are against you. I love you." And just like that she was gone. Our day went from sad to bittersweet thanks to the blessing of being able to hear Wendy's voice again. Everyone seemed more at ease, even Chase whom was the most affected by all of this. We lowered our friend into the ground and each of us worked to cover her.

I stood, brushing past a glowing crimson vine coiled around a stone pillar and once again, I realized that it was something I had never seen before, not even in the Werewolf Realm. Before I could study them more, Pearl tugged my hand. “Liza, what about this one?” She pointed to a squat, wide-leafed plant with orange-tipped edges, a plant I did recognize. “Ah, this one,” I mused, kneeling. “Okay, so this is called Fireleaf. Fireleaf has strong healing properties. Its smoke calms the body, and its leaves seal wounds quickly. But if it's overused, it dulls the senses and…”

The feelings that connected us together, it was beyond words, it was primal, but it was also more. I opened my mouth and roared as my fire swirled around her, green and gold like my scales. A mate's flame would never hurt their mate. Nova glowed as she flapped her wings as my fire branded her and as she swooped and twirled around, the fire danced along with her, merging one with her, and before long, she was standing naked in the forest, a small emerald brand on her hips. She touched it with a finger and looked up at me, as I flew above her head.

The match hadn't gone off either. "Rhea, we have to get out of here. The house is on fire" I said and grabbed her hand. Just as I made to pull her towards the window, she burned me with the lit matchstick. "Rhea....what are you doing?" I asked, bewildered. "I don't want to go anywhere with you, traitor" she droned. "What?" I stared at her, stunned. She ripped her hand out of my hold and took a step backwards. Without warning, she threw the matchstick at me. "Burn! I want to see you burn!" she yelled and poured the gasoline on me. Instantly, I burst into flames.

Mine. “Mate.” I said, with a voice of longing. Willow’s hair started floating like an unseen force was causing it to rise. Hot air was flowing from her, and I felt like the final piece to my puzzle was about to be placed. Following her instinct, Willow held her palms up to meet mine, her entire body ignited like a torch. Blood red flames mixed with no other colors as it surrounded her. Her fire burned like mine. It was as if heaven and hell opened up and poured power down onto us. Our flames intertwine around each other like a cyclone. Blue and red were blending, turning so hard and fast that everyone around us was nothing but a blur.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill this fake Isidore!" "Liar!" I shouted. Flames erupted from my mouth, scaring countless warriors into running away from me. I spread my wings as I spewed fire and flew toward Galen. My wings were fully spread, and they were longer than my body. As I flew, I blocked out a large part of the sun. The warriors looked up at me in shock from my shadow. I have grown accustomed to my wings. Flying high, gliding, landing, turning. I use my wings as deftly as I use my hands. They have been completely accepted by my body as my new organs.

With a flap of his wings, a terrible gust of wind blew in the starry sky and rolled back the red flames all over the sky. "Flaming Qilin, are you going to start a war?" The Immortal Master of the Winged race looked at Flaming Qilin coldly. "So what if I want to start a war?" Flaming Qilin's eyes were red, and he was full of killing intent. "You birdman, I'll kill you and roast you." Flaming Qilin raised his hand. His Red Flame Qi swept out, like several fire dragons, rushing toward the Immortal Master of the Winged race.

When I was almost upon it, the creature's face turned, twisted, that awful smile lighting up its molten features, and it rose almost to its feet, its wings opening up fully, the golden hue of its feathers dazzling my eyes. I blinked away the glaring light, but refused to stop, holding out my arms. Beneath my skin the blue veins were glowing, growing brighter with each step closer that I took, and then when the Power was just a few metres away, it burned the brightest of all, the heat erupting from my hands. The fireball hit the Angel's wings with so much force that it was flung backwards where it rolled, desperately trying to extinguish the flames. These were no ordinary flames though and I