Moonwatcher Wings Of Fire Novels & Stories

"That's why we balance each other." More wolves pour into the clearing. These ones don't hesitate. They charge straight at us, weapons drawn. Jolie raises both hands. Moonfire erupts from her palms, forming a wall of silver flames between us and the attackers. "Stay back!" Her voice echoes with divine authority. "Turn around and live. Continue forward and burn." Two wolves try to push through the flames. Their screams are cut short as the moonfire consumes them, leaving nothing but ash. The others skid to a stop, suddenly reconsidering their life choices.

He studied me and put his hands back down the second my blue flames began licking the skin of my fingers. "I promise the flames won't hurt. I physically can't and won't hurt you in anyway," I gave him a reassuring smile, holding my hands out for him to take. Mordecai hesitated before placing our palms together. The blue flames of my hound jumped onto the tips of his digits and a surge of power ran through me. My mate's eyes grew wide as a swirl of orange flames started to swirl within the blue. His ethereal aura grew brighter as a beautiful set of flaming wings sprouted from behind him. The flames of his wings were just see through enough you could kind of make out the outline of trees that

My vision spins, but I push myself back up. I can’t stop now. The beast comes at me again. I close my eyes and dig deep. I feel the power inside me…the light, the fire, the part of me that’s growing stronger every day. I let it rise. My body lifts off the ground again, and this time, wings made of silver flames burst from my back. They shimmer like moonlight. I fly straight at the beast, dodging its claws and slamming a ball of fire into its head. It screams and stumbles, but still doesn’t fall.

I can see the faint outline of what looks like wings spread behind her. Wings of fire that seem to take the shape of a heart… A piercing scream rips through the air as her power increases tenfold and surges into the sky, emanating in waves around her. I see the swirls of the flames behind her move before I see a tiny part of her left wing snap and shrivel into embers of ash. It’s too blinding to look at, and I’m forced to avert my gaze.

The thing kept up until it was easy to tell that it was a person. Wings spread from its back stretching out wide. With one movement it used them to blow the flames towards the warriors that were standing too close. Flames engulfed them in minutes and then they were gone. With another great batting the wings stopped the flames altogether and the thing was all that remained. Elaina watched in horror as it began to move forward taking in the scene around it. A laugh rumbled from it making the hairs on the back of Elaina’s neck stand up.

The beast that would swoop out of the sky and snatch up the poor, wailing girl in the distance. She heard his wings before she saw him. He seemed to come out of nowhere; he wasn’t there, and then he was, his large wings batting through the air, stirring up a breeze, even in the distance. He flew over the moon, the light of the full sphere illuminating his dark scales as he paused, wings spread, head held high, pointy, sharp tail outstretched. His front claws were menacing as he hung there in the air, and though Nya assumed he was truly studying the small girl at The Point, for a moment, as she stared up at the full, glowing orb behind the monster, she thought his eyes were looking directly b

“Are you okay?” Grace suddenly looks up at me, her face riddled with confusion “Do I know you?”It’s then that I realize she doesn’t even remember who I am, even though we were just messaging. Her attention then moves to Levi and I feel her heart rate begin to slow, as if its his presence that is calming her. I do everything in my control to calm my wolf who is about ready to murder our bestfriend and Beta for making a better impression on our mate than we did.

The glass windows ripple like water. "Now look," she says, showing the shapes moving on her arms. The glowing structure behind them is identical to this new mythical looking diner. "This tattoo was a dream. Just abstract shapes that I remembered. I thought they were fragments of memories. Now, I don't t think that's it at all. Or not all of it. Look here." She pointed at where a glowing orb pulsed beneath her skin. "That's the Wolf Moon. Vuko is also looking now, frowning at the wisps of light and shade moving like shadow play beneath her skin. The original static shapes of the tatoos she had have gone. This, this is magic. And it's alive.

When she turns her face from the flames, wincing at the heated bite, I drag her a foot away, and make the fire bigger. I’m not sure how long this goes on. The watch on her wrist is busted, the glass shattered and the face within burnt to a crisp. The clouds hanging low above us promise rain, but the wind moves them across the sky before they dump water over the fire, and the sky opens to stars that… that I know. That I remember.

“You are not just the Queen of Hybrids. You are their anchor. Their rebirth.” The Phoenix Flame floated above us. Snowy walked into me. And I burned. Mia’s True Awakening The fire did not consume. It reforged. My skin glowed, etched with golden symbols. Wings—not of feathers, but light—unfurled behind me. Snowy’s voice echoed through me. We are one now. The shadows returned—but they bowed. The moon turned silver. And the trial ended. **Back in the Real World** Damian’s POV