Silver Wings Book Novels & Stories

Its wings covered the sun just now, that was why the sky turned dark for a moment. Chu Xun continued observing it curiously. This silver eagle was completely white, its feathers had a chill glow around them, as if made of mithril. Its beak was like a giant iron hook that could easily tear steel apart. Its claws were even scarier, they were like a pair of giant sickles that heralded the arrival of the grim reaper. The silver eagle dashed towards the plane. Its enormous body was extremely deterring. With a flip of its wings, a cyclone was formed in the air. It seemed that anyone falling into that cyclone would be sliced into pieces.

My heart stuttered with a new kind of satisfaction. Then Axel pushed further. “Wings, remember the wings. Let them breathe with your shoulders. They are as balanced as blades.” I felt the skin at my back tighten. The familiar ache precluded their unfurling, but under it there was no avalanche of fury now only raw power that I could cradle. I stretched my wings a hair’s breadth. The tips sliced through the morning air with a whisper and the faintest sparkle along the edges where metal met feather. Ariella’s breath hitched, and I realized how many things I’d never let myself see as beautiful.

"You knew?" My voice shakes as I stare at my mother. "You knew what I was and didn't tell me?" The council chamber feels suffocating despite its size. Every important wolf in the Royal Pack is here, all staring at me like I'm a ticking bomb. "I suspected," Mom says quietly. "But I hoped I was wrong. The Silver Moon Wolf is just a legend-" "Apparently not," the eldest council member interrupts. He's pulled out an ancient book, its pages yellow with age. "It's all here. 'When the moon bleeds silver and the marked one bears lightning scars, the weapon of ending shall rise.'"

Katherine lifted her face from the dirt, catching a glimpse of silver in the sky, glinting from the beams of sunlight hitting whatever it was. Katherine pushed herself off of the ground and she heard a flapping sound, something sending a vibration of feeling down her spine at whatever motion had made the sound, and suddenly she was on her feet, an unknown force pulling her upright. Katherine looked up and she saw silver wings extended in the sunlight, shining and glinting like a thousand stars in the night sky. My wings.. Those are my wings... Katherine's heart did a little flip of pure joy.

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/ Aaron asked. /“Stand by.”/ I commanded as I laid down across her lap. That movement seemed to snap her out of the thoughts she had been absorbed in. Almost at the same instant, she released the knife from her grip. Once the knife had clattered to the floor, I let go of her wrist. Instead of pushing me away like I thought she would do, she clung onto me like a lifeline and wailed into the fur at my neck. The sound echoing within my bones, a sound I knew would forever haunt me.

It had a diamond in the center, surrounded by an intricate carving design that got me curious the first time I saw it. Hunter took my hand and slipped the ring on my finger. It was only then that I recovered from my shock. I finally made out the design of the ring. The two-carat diamond center was surrounded by smaller diamonds that make out the shape of wings—like angel wings. Then he showed me the matching ring. It had a thicker band. The pattern revealed a sword with a small round diamond on its hilt. “This ring is mine. A symbol of my promise to always protect you… take care of you… guard you,” he said in a solemn voice. He placed the ring on his finger and then he raised his eyes to loo

His wings were massive and glowing and-- Wait a minute, Shelby whispered. Theyre not gold! Miles blinked. How can they not be gold? Of course the Nephilim would be confused. The pision of wing color was as clear as night and day: gold for demons, silver or white for everyone else. And the Noah they knew was a demon. Noah was in no mood to explain to Shelby why Noah s wings were pure, bright white, as radiant as diamonds, glistening like sun-kissed snow.

I looked down at the gorgeous dress she had picked hoping who ever her Alpha was that this wouldn’t give him the wrong idea. I smiled when she stepped back out into my room, the dress fit her perfectly. We ended up sitting in front of my mirror as she did her makeup and we talked about school, her favorite classes were dance and art. She absolutely loved Selena and had choregraphed a dance to one of her songs for her final class. Their school had already ended and she graduated a month before it’s why she was able to come with on this trip. It seemed like time was moving slowly but I looked and we only had twenty minutes before the packs should be starting to show up and suddenly, I felt a w

The heavens bent beneath their flight, each wings broad as temple banners, their membranes veined with hieroglyphic gold that shimmered in the stormlight, each movement painting the air with forgotten hymns. The eldest soared at the highest point of the barrier, his greyish-black scales glimmering like black diamond dust strewn across midnight. The light caught on every ridge, fracturing into silver shards that glittered around him like a crown of stars. His horns curved backward in smooth, regal arcs, tipped with gold, and his eyes burned like molten steel, cold and unyielding. When his wings spread, the undersides flashed with intricate patterns of silver hieroglyphs, each one pulsing fain