Starflight From Wings Of Fire Novels & Stories

With a synchronized click that sounded like a bone snapping in the silence, all three children pressed their palms onto the plates. A pillar of pure white light erupted from the center of the hangar, piercing through the reinforced mountain ceiling like a needle through silk. The Starfang Ark didn't just turn on; it roared. The engines ignited with a sound that drowned out the world, a blue-white fire that turned the slush on the floor into instant, blinding steam. The entire mountain range seemed to shudder, the Frost-Pins groaning under the sudden birth of a star within their heart. "Final authorization required," the voice boomed, the sound now shaking the very stones beneath our feet. "A

I let out a hollow laugh as I heard Benedict's explanation. "Benedict, spare me the nonsense. If things were really as you said, I might feel wronged, but I wouldn't be divorcing you over it. "Do you think I don't know? When a firefighter is faced with a life-or-death choice, the protocol is to save the closest person first. I was clearly nearer to you. Celestine was lagging far behind because she ran slower. Yet, you didn't even look at me—you went straight to her.

It was a mix of my starlight and Alaric's dark power. The crack didn't grow. The glass held. I was halfway across. I could see Alaric’s eyes. They weren't cold anymore. They were wide, watching me with something that looked like hope. But then, Morgana moved. She pulled a small silver whistle from her belt and blew a silent note. Suddenly, the soul link in my head snapped. The connection to Alaric was gone. The golden light under my feet vanished. Crrr-ack! The glass floor beneath me shattered into a thousand pieces. I screamed as I felt the air rush past my ears. I was falling. The obsidian spears were rushing up to meet me.

I excused myself when Sebastian and Claire started staring at each other like they wanted to eat each other’s face and I wasn’t in for something X-rated. “I’ll just be out here…if you need me, which you obviously wont” I picked a glass of water and stepped outside. It was like they were just waiting for me to leave, I quickened my pace towards my car when smooching sounds grew louder. They were really going to swallow each other’s faces at that rate.

They are breathtaking. Finally, the taxi arrives and I thank them both for waiting for me. As I reach out to open the door Max does as well. As soon as his hand is over mine intense sparks shoot up my arm and I gasp. He immediately pulls his hand away from me as his eyes go wide. “Sorry he mutters”. What the hell was that, did he just shock me? I look back at him as I pull the door open as soon as our eyes meet I feel a flutter deep down in my core and my heart rate picks up again. It’s not fear doing it this time though, it’s desire.

Delilah stepped forward, eyes glowing, but she knew… She couldn’t reach them in time. Then Rhea and Senai did something no one expected. They touched each other’s foreheads. A golden burst lit the sky. It surged like a rising sun. From their bodies, two phoenix-like wings of flame spread wide. They lifted into the air, fire pouring from their mouths. Then they crashed down into the shadows. The land shook. The fire spread like a sea. Every shadow creature screamed as their bodies melted into smoke. The sky broke open, revealing stars.

The Hollow Star blazed so bright it blinded the wolves below. Valeborne’s voice boomed from the Rift above. “You are mine, Hollow Star. You cannot sever our bond!” “I can,” Iris said. “I sever it with my life.” She spread her arms wide, a sob breaking free as she whispered to Aiden, “I love you.” Scene 4: The Sacrifice of Stars With a final cry, Iris unleashed her power. A beam of light shot upward into the Rift, colliding with Valeborne’s shadow form. The Rift screamed—an otherworldly sound that split the air and made every wolf collapse, claws over their ears.

Lucian quickly circled back, his strong wings straining against the sheer force of the flames that threatened to engulf him. With a surge of adrenaline and unwavering determination, Lucian raced back to the mountaintop where he had left Sarai and Caspian, his wings slicing through the air with incredible speed. The raging inferno trailed closely behind, spreading with alarming velocity, threatening to devour them and reduce their existence to ashes.

Twilight asked Swift Mustang. “Shadow Star is the leader of my group, he’s the element bearer of Devotion” said Swift “that’s right Swifter” said Shadow Star “you’re Shadow Star and why you’re flying?” Twilight asked “why I’m flying with one wing I don’t why.” Said Shadow Star “his right wing was severed when he was chased by a dragon” said Swift Mustang “yep I was chased by a dragon and his attack severed my right wing and that event haunts me still” said Shadow Star. Twilight pats his shoulder “It’s okay people get haunted by events of the past and yet you continue fighting” said Twilight. “Thank you Twilight anyway Astral Mist, Lunar Scar & Ivory Wings will be here soon “I’m here Shadow!!

Spitfire had no idea what he was actually planning and it was better that way. "Auras don't weigh anything, you big idiot." Spitfire snarled through gritted teeth. The wings were starting to flicker. They were getting farther and farther from the bridge. "I can't let go of you to snatch any of these demons who are falling past us." Spitfire had pulled them out of the range of where the demons who were still tumbling off the bridge were falling. Not one of them had wings or any other power that Spitfire could steal to help them out of this predicament. The no-fur was sweating, straining to keep the wings whole and get them back to safety.