Novel Flight Novels & Stories

*** The roar of fighter jets echoed through the sky as a series of jets with long trails flew in from the distance. "The Godkey is in jet number four! Get it, hurry!" Javier's team had arrived, and the jets circled overhead, unable to find a landing spot. "Nova!" Helen called out. "On it!" Nova looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. "Strider, give me a hand!" Strider nodded. Nova leaped onto Strider's shoulder. With a powerful thrust from Strider, she was catapulted a hundred meters into the air. As she jumped, jet number four ejected, and the Godkey engraved with countless runes popped out from the aircraft.

Blake only chuckled over his sex-starved cousin and could only shake his head when she gave him a big smile of knowing that he knew. Throughout the trip, they enjoyed their time together as Sister Song questioned the marvels of the jet and asked if she could go to the cockpit and watch the pilots fly the plane. When she returned, her eyes were shining with amazement over her discovery of all the switches and knobs the pilots had to learn actually to be able to fly in the air. In the Inner World, it was well known that only masters could fly, and even then it was limited upon how much Divine Qi was used. To think that the Upper World had come up with a way to fly without utilizing Divine Qi.

Olivia whispered in Lukas’ ear, and she giggled when the little boy slowly raised his head from her shoulder and gave her a puzzled and wondrous gaze. Lukas sniffed, rubbing a tear away from his eye. “You can fly?” The little boy mumbled, not sure if he heard Olivia correctly. “Yeah, I can fly. You want to know how?” Olivia brought a smile back to Lukas’ face while touching his nose with the tip of her finger. She giggled while watching as the little boy nodded with urgency. “I jumped off of a mountain one time and I could fly because I was wearing a wingsuit. A wingsuit is like a jumpsuit with wings attached to it and it allows you to glide through the air.”

Not everyone was made for flight. Nio didn't understand everything his mother said, but he realized that chickens would never fly. This worried him because wolves and foxes were lurking in the woods. If the chickens could not fly and were not very good at running, he had just left them at the mercy of the beasts in the woods. He explained this new frightening fact of life to his mother and she smiled. In that eternal moment, Vina knew that her son would grow into a good and kind man.

"Not of Damian. Not of prison. I’m terrified that when this is all over, you’ll realize you don't need a monster to protect you anymore. And you'll leave again." I unbuckled my belt and moved to his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck as the small plane bucked in the turbulence. "I'm not going anywhere, Ethan. We're in the 'Aftermath' now. And the only way out is through." He held me then, his face buried in my neck, as we flew south toward the heat, the humidity, and the final reckoning. The "Ghost Flight" was our sanctuary, a moment of suspended animation between the lives we had lost and the war we were about to start.

Nadine gestured towards a luxurious small private jet, its sleek design promising a swift and comfortable journey back to Oakhaven. "Don’t worry, I am the pilot and you are the passenger, just both of us." As Nadine confidently declared her role as the pilot, I hesitated, my nerves tingling with the realization that this was my very first time flying. The thought of stepping onto a private jet for this inaugural experience was both exhilarating and surreal. Nadine moved about the cabin with ease, activating the plane's systems and lighting. "Just find a seat. There's wine in the box if you fancy it. Enjoy the luxury flight," she said with a casualness that belied the extraordinary situation.

Having said that, they pushed me along and began leading me toward the stairs. Mom rushed after us, weeping as she clung to my hand. "You can't take him away! He just finished his exams and is supposed to start training as a pilot in September! He's going to attend Aeronautical Command University and fly planes! Please don't take him away!" I could feel my eyes welling up with tears the moment I saw Mom drop to her knees and plead before the police officers. I helped her to her feet and said, "You shouldn't do this, Mom. I need you to listen to me—I'm completely innocent.

Caleb gave me a little nudge with his elbow. “Don’t look so scared. It’s just a flight.” I rolled my eyes, but the truth was that I was scared. I had never flown on a plane before. The sleek black jet gleamed under the morning sun, angled perfectly on the tarmac. My mouth went dry. It was intimidating and intimidating wasn’t even the right word. It was… beautiful. Knox stepped forward, his posture straight and controlled. “Stay close,” he said curtly. I nodded, trying not to shiver.

she said, reaching for the glass of champagne the attendant offered. Ava laughed softly, settling beside Roman. Her hand rested over her belly instinctively as the plane began to taxi. He glanced at it briefly, then at her — a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. Mateo, sitting across from them, held a wine glass lazily in his hand. “So,” he said, turning to Noelle, “is this your first time flying private?” She snorted. “Please. I barely fly economy. The only thing I’ve flown privately is a dream.”

Being back in the air was a sensation Rain couldn’t quite get used to, but this mission was different. The first time she had flown, the flight had been long, and she’d been nervous for far more reasons than she was now. This time, she was on a small plane with a select group of soldiers who were being moved to the front to help complete a mission that was almost done. All eight of the soldiers on board the flight had recovered enough from their wounds during various other attacks that they could now go back into active duty. Rain was ready to storm the fort where President Violet was reportedly hiding, and she was glad to have Adam by her side, not only on the flight but also when they land