Project Wingman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She’d run her mouth a little much and we’d both end up in deep shit. “But Winter, come on. Hunky Jackson is having a party at his house. Everyone is going. Everyone. And you can’t say everyone if you’re not going. I need my wingman! Wingwoman. Whatever. I need you. I am going to finally get my claws into Jackson.”

The man with lemon wings on his back gave the four Humanes of short statue a sideways glanced, who were just looking at him as they exhibited no emotions, “Beating you will show you half Humanes, that you don’t mess with our storylines. And if you do,” he flapped his wings once, “you will be winged,” he said then he scowled at Luna. Luna took a step forward, “The way you talk with your ability. You are not from this kingdom,” Luna said, the three men all laughed,

Is she already holding grudges? “Our prince’s phasing party will be held here tomorrow,” she says. “I need this place polished up. Your job is only cleaning, don’t touch anything else, especially not food.” So it wasn’t a lie, Prince Wilson actually phased into an angel!.I wonder if he has white wings like my sister or golden ones like Prince Rowan’s. Why are some people so damn lucky? He has a perfect home that values him enough to throw him a party in his absence while others like me are left wolfless with unloving families.

The color drained from his face. "My right hand is healing. I can fly again. I have a new project now. My name will be in DARPA files, on new routes, in new test records. I don't need to return to your command to prove I'm still worth choosing." Something in him seemed to give way. He looked down at the medal in his palm, his voice barely audible. "And us?" "It's over." The music continued through the hall. The projection screen kept replaying the flight path from the demonstration. People murmured, glasses touched softly, and the world moved on.

Similar to humans, we try to live a normal life. I remember the first time that my wing tattoos came out. One of the house fathers tried to exorcise me. He tied me to a chair and tried to cut the tattooed wings from my back. Needless to say, I ran away. That’s when I met my foster brother, Rowan. Rowan is a vampire. He was drinking blood from a drug dealer the first time I ran into him. He thought I was some stupid kid and tried to take a sip. That night, I flew him up into the air and dropped him from a building’s roof. We became friends after that. We were fine for a while, scaring humans with his fangs and my wings.

Although Philip could not use his chimera wings to travel through space without restraints at his current level, it was enough to catch up with the seven-star winged man. Philip disappeared on the spot and reappeared in front of the winged man. The winged man exclaimed, “Y-You actually have…” Before he could finish speaking, Philip threw out his chimera fist. The winged man was instantly torn apart, dead as a doornail. Philip went back in the direction he came from to the aircraft left by the winged people. After checking the surroundings, he flew up and entered the aircraft. Philip held the control system of the aircraft with one hand and said in a low voice, “Hack the system.”

A sob ripped out of her mouth as Dorian’s teeth sank into the mark again, reaffirming, bonding them in every way. ~~~~~~~ [~Fae Kingdom~] Vulcan crept along the walls of the dungeon, taking the secret passage that only he knew. His back protested, still bruised and bloody from his wings being chopped off. He limped towards the exit that led to the forest. If only he could reach it before anyone could notice. He breathed heavily as he groped the walls of the dark passage. He squinted into the darkness, trying to meander his way. Without his wings, he was almost powerless. His heart thudded in his ribcage with happy trepidation when he could make the outline of the door, He quickened his pace,

The woman nodded as if satisfied enough to know something. His eyes widened. “How did you know my name?” “Well, I can easily read your mind.” Winzi shrugged. A shiver ran down his spine. Earlier, two of her companions flaunted their wings. Now this woman could read his mind! “Don’t hurt me, please,” he pleaded. This girl seemed fragile because of her petite built, but he could feel the danger she could inflict if she harmed him. He needed to be back home and live his normal life so that he would know what happened to Elida.

She reached for Piper, and, with Piper kicking again, we all pushed toward the surface. Movement brought my attention down to the depths beneath us. And there, I saw the shape of merfolk man with a massive fish tail, rushing toward us – toward Piper. As he came closer, I recognized him as that asshole prince from the merfolk ball. The one who had tried to make moves on Piper, and then wouldn’t listen to her rejection. This asshole had already tried to take something that didn’t belong to him, and now he was trying to take Piper’s life? My inner wolf howled in raged, his anger rising in tandem with my own. My fingers curled, my claws breaking through my skin.

"Keep your wings down bro, it's the truth!" I shook my head. "I have strict rules. Don't treat someone you want to be with like a hook up, don't treat a hook up like a mate, and don't screw around with your friend's sister." "Yeah, that's a rule that Aiden needs to learn to follow!" Manny said as he took off running across the yard before shifting into Ian, his sandy blonde wolf. "YOU'RE DONE!" Aiden yelled as he shifted into Waya and took off after Ian.