Sky From Super Wings Novels & Stories

He is looking so cute right now. “Ivan and Lillian ride on Sky,” Asher said, his wings coming out. I noticed the amour has a mane you can hold on too. I claimed him, holding the mane, and Ivan got behind me, his hand wrapped around my waist. I can see Asher looking at his hand, so he quickly removed it. I chuckled, knowing he is still going to hold me back when Sky flies. “Let’s go,” he said and all the demons started flying their wings, making a loud noise. Sky was the last to ascend.

the king said holding the hand of his blade tight and he went ahead. The butterflies had gathered back together and they were ready to start dropping creatures again. Skye in his short life had faced sudden death twice in three days, and he wasn’t happy with that. All of them had regrouped and were going to the mouth of the cloud. He breathed out, cold air coming out and his jaw stretched impossibly wide. Supernaturals had tattoos on the outside, and other Supernaturals had tattoos on the inside. It stretched physically impossible and the head of a squid came out, and shot out of inside him.

Raymond's head was tilted upward, gazing at the dark sky with its twinkling stars. Ravi gazed at Raymond's outstretched wings, which slowly flapped with soft feathers dancing in the biting morning breeze. The black feathers of Raymond's wings were as dark as the night sky, and something stirred in Ravi's chest as he watched those wings, as if he was living in a fantasy tale he had once read. Ravi was captivated when Raymond turned and descended from the window, his eyes widening as he locked eyes with Ravi.

Hierro asked in a small voice. “I don’t see it…” Skye answered when, suddenly, his brows knitted. Then, he froze when he realized something. “… Skye?” Hierro called when he felt Skye’s body stiffened. His heart skipped a beat, especially when he heard Skye’s last answer. “… oh, sht.” He cursed in a low voice when he peeked over Skye’s shoulder and saw a bright ball of light with wings that were flapping very fast behind it.

Zayden jerked his head up A car was stopped right in front of him. He tried to swerve, but the wet, icy road betrayed him. The tires lost grip. The steering wheel spun under his hands. The vehicle skidded across the slick pavement Then everything flipped. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. The world turned upside down. And then... Silence. Cold. Dark. The snow outside continued falling, calm and steady… as his crumpled car lay still on the side of the road. *****

Hakan warned as he stopped right next to Skye who has her eyes focused solely on the first claw machine that got her interest. “Despite how short I am compared to you, I am an adult and can handle myself. If I do ever get lost, I can ask around. So, please, for the love of god, don’t smother me,” she mumbled at him. If it wasn’t for the Alpha’s enhanced hearing and their proximity he might have never heard what she had said. “I’ve already had enough of people smothering me.” She added but this time a faint whisper. “All right then. Go ahead and have fun. Just don’t go to any rides yet.” Skye just ignored the Alpha as she continued on playing on the claw machine, intending to win and take hom

Tarnished and wooden is this house, Old and rickety, the yard, sodden with black mud that sticks and itches like lice, dark and smelly, yet the sky is blue, pale blue, it is ours, ours, ours. Strife hath no shade and shame no tinge. Anger is crismon, and green is fun, but the sky is blue, pale blue, and it is ours, ours, ours, We make certain that the constellations are ours. Ours. Ours—Amanda.

The sky above Jakarta didn't just leak; it collapsed. Thunder rolled across the horizon like a barrage of heavy artillery, shaking the very foundations of the mansion. For Sari, the violence of the weather was a blessing. She stood at the heavy iron servant’s door, her hand hovering over the latch. Rain lashed against the wood, the sound a deafening roar that masked the frantic thudding of her heart. "Now or never," she hissed to herself. "Move, Sari. Move!"

For the first time in months, a genuine smile formed on my face. My firm, steady voice carried over the airwaves into the distance. "The runway is open. Permission granted for takeoff. Wishing you a smooth flight." All those years of shame, suffering, and resentment had passed like a storm that had finally cleared. Above me stretched a vast, open blue sky. This time, I was no longer a caged bird gazing upward. I had become the sky itself.

] [Exactly, and then you'll be stuck by his side, endlessly at his mercy. [What are you still holding onto? Owen loves you so much. Go slap Robin and cling to Owen.] Under the mocking and judgmental gazes, I walked toward Owen, step by step. His eyes never left me. When I reached him, he lowered his gaze and curled his lips. I smirked, each word deliberate. "The engagement annulment agreement is already on its way. It won't be long before it's in your hands. As for the cooperation with the Vega Group, you can decide that on your own. I'm done here."