Onyx Wings Novels & Stories

They moved skillfully, and quickly, opting to fight opponents that had still been in human form. Ambrosia fought just the same but had Tiana and Zephyr as back up. This allowed her to fight wolves as well. Zephyr's white wings were beautiful and almost blinding. I wished I could have had more time to take in their enthralling, majestic beauty. One look at them had you in a daze. I reluctantly tore my eyes away from them to look at Tiana's wings. It resembled a butterfly's with multicolors, the most prominent being bronze and gold.

Light exploded from my body, blinding white and pure gold mixing together in waves of power that made the air itself sing. Mom's hand found mine as wings of light spread from my shoulders, filling the tiny cell with their radiance. Time to fly. The wings weren't like anything I'd seen before. Not feathered like traditional angel wings. Not bat-like, like demon wings. These were pure energy, translucent and opalescent, shifting between gold and white with every pulse of power. “Impossible,” Azrael's voice came through the door again. “The dampening fields…” My power answered him, shattering every suppression device built into the walls. Pieces of tech rained down around us as the wings grew s

I know what I must do, what we all must do. To my left, Akin stands tall, his obsidian wings sharp and sleek, the wind tugging at his tunic as his eyes sweep the battlefield like a soldier gauging his next strike. To my right, River’s wings are the color of deep, angry storms. They shift with energy, crackling faintly as his fists curl at his sides. The fire in him burns steady now, no longer a threat but a force I can trust.

They came with a roar, scales glinting, looking to end the union they saw as a stain on their kind. Isabella screamed, but Orion didn't even flinch. He didn't pull away from her. Instead, he shifted partially, his massive wings flaring out from his back with a sound like snapping sails. He was still buried deep inside her, his body anchored to hers even as he turned to face the threat. He moved with a terrifying, fluid lethargy, his claws extending as he met the attackers.

Her eyes, they shine with a crisp silver glow, captivating and illuminating the surrounding space. I can’t help but envy her perfect complexion, stressing her exquisite facial features. It’s clear that she is the divine offspring of God, the creator of all things, and Selene, the creator of all shifters. But what steals my breath away are her wings, almost translucent yet radiating with neon hues. They span several yards in each direction, reaching above her head and cascading down to her ankles, a mesmerizing sight that leaves me in awe.

His iris shifts from amber to electric blue. “Satisfied?” He asks and he stretches out his hands as he spreads his black wings into the air. Onyx smiles down at Cain. Cain chuckles. “Look at that self-centered trait of yours. I’m glad you still have it.” Cain says. Onyx laughs. “You really have a terrible attitude. Do your parents never teach you that? Oh. I’m sorry. They can’t, I just remember it. Because they had already dead, hadn’t they?” Onyx speaks mockingly. Cain twitches. He clenches his fist.

Its wings, resembling those of a bat, span an impressive 30 feet in length, allowing it to soar gracefully through the skies. The Wyvern's head is adorned with a pair of sharp, horn-like protrusions, and its eyes gleam with an intense fiery glow, striking fear into the hearts of its adversaries. Their physical strength lies in their powerful wings, enabling them to execute formidable aerial maneuvers and swift attacks from above. Additionally, its long and agile tail acts as both a weapon and a balancing mechanism during flight. Its sharp fangs and claws can easily tear through the toughest of armors, making it a fearsome opponent in close combat.

With his long legs and broad shoulders, Nox stepped forward. “I can always make you, Lilac. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten that?” He said darkly. Again, past Lilac would’ve been horrified, betrayed even, to hear Nox saying those words—threatening to use his other ability on us. Nox was a wolf with one of the highest pedigree’s our kind has ever seen. That’s typically what happened when two mates reproduced. Any child they had would inherit a combination of each parent’s abilities, which is exactly what happened with Nox.

A thing utterly forbidden to her kind. He came not through the door, but from the shadows themselves, the darkness coalescing into a form of immense, terrifying power. Zoran. His skin was the deep red of fresh blood, his horns swept back from a face of brutal, angular beauty. His eyes burned with the amber fire of the abyss, and his wings, vast and leathery, folded against his back. The sheer, raw masculinity of him made Vyxaria’s mouth water, her pussy clenching in immediate, aching response.

Michael took over immediately and grabbed Mina as she slipped from his back, he wrapped his arms around her, as his wings expanded and he took flight bringing Mina back on the wing of the jet. He placed Mina back on his back and allowed Onyx to take back control. Mina's harness snapped back into place as Blaze went from archangel to wolf. “Damn I hate you, you got an angel and a wolf, and all we got is regular wolves.” Ji'lahni said and Maka growled offended. “Oh, I didn't mean it like that, you're a fucking alpha you're the strongest wolf that I have ever seen, but wings would be fucking awesome right now.” Ji'lahni said shrugging, he knew what she meant and he had to admit wings would be a