Novel & Cerita Project Wingman Fanfic

But he wasn’t like that. I remember the man who had held me when I had the nightmare; he had been worried, and maybe it was because I was important to him in winning the war against the Callisters, but he didn’t have to stay by my side and hold me in his arms… that was all him. “It’s just that Wraith is not like Jake or Rex. He’s just… different. He’d gone through so much, and it changed him…” The door to the room opened, and Angelina immediately stopped talking. Jake stepped inside, and she ran into his arms, hugging him like they hadn’t seen each other in months. He lifted her up and kissed her lips before his attention fell on me.

“Next year we take over as Beta and you need to train, so quit. I don’t know if I should be sitting in your class anyway. I don’t concentrate the way a good student should.” “Oh yeah,” Tyson and Mark get close. “Yeah I have visions of things I want to do you,” Mark kisses down his mates neck making Tyson moan. “Hey hey hey, we got a job to do. Then you can go do whatever,” Victor tells them. “I’m with Tyson, decorating a bed for my sister to have sex is not okay,” Wesley does a shiver. “Okay, Mark, Victor?” I ask. “As your Beta I got you back,” Mark says. “I don’t have the eye my mate does, but I will try.”

After I nodded my head, Elroy rushed out impatiently, "Elizabeth! Wait for me!" I didn't hesitate and took Carolina's hand and chased after him. Elroy ran very, very fast. I had to turn into a wolf and run so that I could see his back. When I caught up with Elroy, I was surprised to find that another man with wings was already standing on the edge of the cliff. The man's wings were special, half golden and the other half black. He was so different. "You coward Isidore! Don't you have two fvcking wings? Why do you always stand on the edge of the cliff and watch? Can't you just fvcking fly down and scout?" Elroy had taken human form, and he was arguing with the man with the wings.

*Alexander* It had always been the plan. Get engaged to Sylvia, become the Alpha and Luna of Dragon Wing, and live happily ever after. That was the dream I’d been chasing for so long. But now that it was coming true, it felt more like a nightmare. I glanced stiffly at Sylvia, who shot me a victorious look. The gleam of greed in her eyes was visible for all to see like she’d finally won a prize she’d been striving to have for so long.

I had to look around to see if there's anything amusing, we are just the ones here and everyone is minding their business. "Into that thing? To where?" She snorted crossing her arms. I have never seen her this brazen. Who has given her this wings? Or she has just been hiding it from me all this time. "If there is nothing else, we will leave." the man beside her, that I don't care to know his mother f!cking name, grabbed her hand and attempt to go. Not only me but Damon, my inner wolf was also unhappy and anger, most especially another man touching our woman. We were triggered in rage, sparing no time to dive into him and chop off his head.

I wanted to hear his side and know exactly why he wouldn’t give my wings back to me. So I followed him as he walked away from the throne room and I set my foot out to stop the door from shutting in my face when he walked into his room. “Make me understand, Denver. Tell me exactly why you don’t want to talk about returning my wings to me. Tell me why you don’t seem like you want to even give it to me at all” I yelled at him and he groaned with his head still palmed. He was still in pain and as much I cared, there was nothing I could do except he gave my wings back to me.

Then he registered their marriage together before celebrating with the rest of the team. It suddenly dawned on me. It wasn't that he couldn't make our relationship public. He just didn't love me. He wasn't willing to risk his reputation for my sake. I went into my email inbox and found the email that I'd archived for a long time. It was an invitation from the Claston Hawks to join their ice hockey team. I was the top Left Wing player in the league. I had a great shot at eventually playing Center with a ludicrous salary, but I turned down the Claston Hawks' invitation for three consecutive years because I wanted to remain by Ian's side and support him.

"You look like shit." Silver commented the moment he saw me step into the office. I avoided him, knowing he was going to give me a hard time for it, and walked towards the window, my eyes settling on the woods. It's been a while since I lost the ability to shift without losing control. I miss running out there with my people. I kiss it so much that it hurt. Sometimes, I wonder if I was turning into Raphael. Our Alpha had gone through a ten years war with his wolf, turning him feral and unable to shift at all until he met his second chance mate Mina.

Vivaldi calls out, waving mockingly at the hunters as we peel out of the driveway. ~~~~ THE WANDMAN, HIS BODY TREMBLING with exhaustion and fear, crawls toward his fallen comrade. The Stake Hunter lies on the ground, his breath rattling in his chest as he clings to life. "Hold on," the Wandman mutters, his voice thick with emotion. "I'll get help."

She would never mate someone like me to a lowly werewolf. ‘So, what’s the plan for this evening? We could always go back to that nice bar just outside of town.’ His eyes light up and I consider his proposal. We did have an amazing time there surprisingly. It was nice to be around a siren again. I have missed their unusual fragrance and powerful minds. It feels like that night happened years ago, not just mere weeks. ‘I don’t feel like that kind of company tonight. I want to go to my room and rest. You go and have some fun.’ His mouth drops open in shock. ‘You can’t be serious. That was some damn good pussy Dameon. Come on. I don’t fly alone, I’m your wing man.’ He laughs and reaches across t