Supernatural Wings Novelas e Histórias

I questioned how my mother could have loved this man. Before anyone else could say a word I saw a flash of white to my left. As I turned to see what the light was I noticed Ramiel and Azazel flying towards each other both sending flashes of power out of their hands towards each other. A glanced around, Damien and Gabe had both sprouted large pairs of wings. I had seen Damien sprout wings before they were large and black and looked like velvet; they were beautiful in their darkness. I had never seen Gabe with wings but his were equally impressive. They weren't quite as large as Damien’s but they were long and appeared to sparkle under the sunlight when he moved. I heard a snarl leave Damien’

I nodded and swallowed hard. “Now retrieve your wings, honey.” “What wings? I have wings!” My eyes nearly popped out of each socket. My heart pounded so hard in my rib cage, and I instantly felt the air pulsing around us. I didn’t want to look behind me over my shoulder. I was scared for it to be true. “You’re not helping, Sebastien,” Zarah said cautiously. “Not wings like physical wings. They’re glowing, like 3D lights, the same as when you summoned the fire, but yes, you have wings,” Ren tried to explain but I completely understood what he meant.

“I don’t know how but Caroline’s one parent was an angel by blood because if she is weak as a human, then her wings are powerful and pure as an angel.” “Okay. Wait. Wait!” Sophia asked in confusion. “You mean to say that these strong and beautiful wings are angelic because she has an angel’s blood in her. She is weak and mortal because she also has human blood in her, and now that you have given her a second life. She will have your powers. God, what will my daughter be called?” “A witch. Because except her wings, she is born without any power.” “Just like a hybrid,” Brandon concluded.

I am a horrible person. One moment Warrick is writhing in pain and the next he sprouts dark navy wings from his back much like Divina’s light blue, silvery wings. “Holy shit, Warrick! You have wings!” I yell. He whirls around and knocks me back with his wings. “Shit, sorry Greg. What the fuck?! How... Why do I have wings?” he says bewildered. “Fuck if I know. She must have shared more than one of her abilities with you when you marked her. It happens sometimes.” I tell him. “I want a pair of wings,” I tease him with a smile. He glares at me, and I put my hands up. “Sorry man. I didn’t mean it like that. I have no aspirations to steal your mate from you,” I tell him and hope he can feel how s

Ilyana continued reading, not allowing sadness to creep into her thoughts. “The wings are special. The human body is not designed for flight - the chest is too small, the muscles are weak and the body is heavy. An ordinary person cannot get off the ground, even with wings. Seraphim can fly due to the fact that their wings are woven from thin threads of the Force. You can control your wings by learning to control your own magical energy. But the peculiarities of Selena’s children do not end there. Wings, being a dynamic structure, are influenced by the owner. With sufficient control, they can be modified, made sharp or dense. Wings are one of the main weapons and shields of the seraph warrior

From her back, a dazzling pair of angelic wings unfurled in a blaze of shimmering light, spreading wide like a divine storm. With a powerful beat, she soared down among the attackers like an avenging angel, her wings casting swift shadows over the chaos. Her eyes blazed with righteous fury as she struck, moving with a speed and grace that stunned even me. She took down one vampire with a sweeping strike of her hand, sending him crashing into the trees. Another shifter lunged, but Gwen’s wings whipped around him, knocking him off his feet like a gale. Her voice echoed like thunder as she called out, “Leave them alive, or face my wrath!”

I wondered if she preferred the heavens and would fight on their side for Abby’s soul to be released to the heavens. I wondered if she thought that Abby’s abilities could somehow free her from her time in the underworld, but looking at her now, I can see that she is trustworthy. The noise of the two Gods fighting was deafening, lightning strikes and flames escaping the ground in defense, both of them had wings so that they could fight in the air; Zeus had angel wings, feathery and white, while Lucifer had the demon wings that resembled that of a bat, the continuous flapping of their wings created more noise as well.

My hands clawed at the floor as something ripped through skin and bone. Wings. Not feathered. Not scaled. But something in between made of shadow and light, stretching high above me, shaking the hall with their power. Everyone stared. Kael’s growl broke the quiet, his voice raw with both awe and rage. “Wings. Harbinger wings.” Lucien’s lips curved in a dangerous smile. “Beautiful. More beautiful than I ever imagined.” Darius’s fire faded at his hands, his face carved with fear. “That’s not beauty. That’s destruction.”

Arms crossed at all times—unless dragging someone out or blocking a door. Content Warning: This story contains themes and depictions of sxual assult, r*pe, non-consensual acts, gr*oming, sx traffcking, and dr*g use. Reader discretion is strongly advised. These topics are part of the narrative and may be distressing or triggering for some individuals. Please take care while reading.

Blaze said, flipping her wings and taking off. Emily has also disappeared to the city and has left Susannah alone. Dave walked up to Susannah, her eyes were still dark. "Susannah, it's me Dave. Your boyfriend". Dave said, trying to get her attention. Susannah looked at him and smiled. Murmured some spells on Dave but it didn't work due to the staff Dave was holding. Dave knew there is only one option left to bring Susannah back to them. Dave stretches the staff at Susannah and it starts to glow and sucks out the dark power inside Susannah. Susannah fell down and Dave rushed to her.