Rang Rang When I Fly Towards You Novels & Stories

Diving through storms I summon just to feel the rain on our skin. Soaring until the air is too thin to breathe—and his heat is all I need. Every flight a promise. Every touch a vow. Raw. Consuming. Eternal. The flying isn’t escape. It’s us. Unchained. Burning. Together. his wings carrying us both, powerful beats thundering in my ears, my sunrise boosting us higher, wind roaring cold and sharp against my face, biting cheeks until his heat chases it away, his arms unbreakable around me, body pressed tight, heartbeat syncing with mine, the rush of air tasting of ice and freedom.

Before he can fall, I move under him, ready to catch him. “NO! I can fly,” he insists as he begins flapping his wings, I can see his struggle, the effort it is taking him to lift up into the air. I look down, searching for Ishir in the fire. “Ishir!” I call to him, before seeing a flash of orange, racing away from the flames that Ancalagon has started. I fly low, extending my wing to him. He leaps, quickly racing up my wing before shifting and settling on my back.

We both started our performance. Like they told me I forgot everything and danced with him. He too did the same I guess. Hey ji re, Ude ude mann ude, The heart flies, par lage tere sang jude, it has got wings, and attached to you, mann ude, the heart flies.. pag badhe, teri ore badhe the feet advance, they move towards you, jag chhod badhe.. they move, leaving the world.. I put the blue color on him and he put the red color on my face. On the side where there is no color I kissed as we practiced.

I faced the laptop and operated on it. The next morning, I woke up to the bright morning of the day. It was a pleasant day. The chirping sound of the birds echo heavily everywhere. I rubbed my eyes with my palm. My eyes were heavy and my vision was blurry. My body was aching. Yesterday was really stressful and hard. My day was really bad. I lifted up from the bed and did a silent prayer. I climbed down from bed and put on flip flops. I pulled off the night pyjamas and dropped it in a clothes rack. I walked into the bathroom.

I swallow hard, ignoring the shiver that runs down my spine. “Close your eyes,” he instructs. I do. “Breathe.” I inhale deeply, feeling the fire stir beneath my skin. Yohan’s fingers linger, a grounding touch, and my pulse stutters when his breath brushes my ear. “Now, try again.” I exhale, extending my hand. This time, instead of forcing the fire out, I guide it. The flames move in a smooth, controlled arc, striking the dummy dead center. A burst of satisfaction blooms in my chest.

I saw lots of little stars around my life. "Daren, I fly, I fly. Arrghhhhh "I shouted. "What? what's wrong?" "You see my wings? Where are my wings? My wings are not on my back." "What? You don't have wings," said Daren firmly. "Ha? Of course, I have wings. I'm a fairy." My mouth tells many things. All I feel is my steps are getting heavy. I felt Daren carrying my body. Triinggggggg,,,,,

untill you battered by life to you I came with all my heart I felt the same irresistible attraction uncontrollable I wanted to be yours, entirely, infinitely about my wounds I did not think merge in you only merge in you I desperately aspired to my beloved my god my soul I ran to you with sparkles and stars and we danced and we flew high up into the sky never before had I ever experienced two hearts together that were able to fly I was in heaven but it was better than heaven never before had I imagined that here on earth such bliss could happen never before until I met you . . you bought light to my darkness and you left me alone now its been a week she didnt called me or came here I can't w

Dream... you are my dream. You come and go as you wish, Even when I am awake. My heart flutters spreading its wings, Sensing your heat. Losing myself alone in my room, My body blooms, smelling you. You arrived like rain, Sending shivers with your gaze. Makes me wanna get drench, Soaking my every inch. Look at me and touch. Teasing me is a bit much. Let me feel all of you. And let the storm slowly brew.

Moreover, I can balance myself freely to fly as high as I want. I’m so thankful to have Raven as a friend, even though he's a scoundrel. Now, I can finally stay in the heavenly realm to pay my gratitude to my savior and to see the Emperor of Heaven! This is so nice!!! “I can now fly!!” I screamed and spread my arms to feel the cold breeze.

I hurried ahead as the music played through my earphones. I thought I could get away from this mess, but Diana Fowler suddenly broke away from the two thugs. She gazed at me with eyes full of tears, clutching my arm so hard she left two bloody scratches. "Help me, Levi!" I instinctively shook off her hand, acting as though I had encountered something terrifying.