The Wingfeather Saga Book 1 Novels & Stories

This hunger that kept her constantly in my mind. But a crazed panic overcame me one day while I was out for a short flight. I had left my office feeling tense and annoyed that I couldn't go see Amara until my paperwork was finished, deciding to Shift and take Erebos out to stretch his wings. It’s a long but welcome process for a dragon to Shift, with our body melding into our dragon's heart while the rest manifests through a cloud of black smoke. My solid black and scale covered body had been enjoying the sky just aimlessly flying over the forest when a distant cracking sound caught my attention. I dropped lower and found myself over the ruins, my heart stopping cold in my chest as I caught

She knew I never wanted to be Alpha and was quite happy being the pack doctor, maybe she was trying to plan ahead but everything went wrong when Kiwi killed our father. It saddened me to think she had kept Kiwi a secret for so long. Not just her but father too. If mother knew she existed, did father? He had worked so hard on trying to teach me how to be an Alpha. Alexander and Kayla’s arguing break my thoughts, they had moved back down the corridor again and all I could hear was Kayla shrieking about how they were mated by the Moon Goddess and how he should love her. Rolling my eyes, I make a point of slamming the door shut, I wanted to read more of the book. Flipping the page to the one Kay

Aspyn Right as we are getting ready to leave Lumi pops out and so does her familiar Faith I believe and what is crazy they are bot h9 tail foxes and white. We teleport to what looks like a pack territory there a ton of warrior and some of people there I am a bit confused; Dee tell me that we are a pack land that she just inquiries through a young female Alpha that she made Pack Alpha so she could get her hands on the one responsible for the king’s death. My mouth dropped when she said that and while we were talking two people come really quietly out of the packhouse towards us one of her men told her that it was the Alpha and her Beta, when they got close I see a girl with shoulder length bl

They need to make sure that when this happens, Willow will win, even if the odds of her winning are low. THE END OF BOOK ONE – BOOK TWO COMING SOON!

Some read it online and some buy the Novel. "I have written it," I said and both of their heads snapped towards me in shook. "I won't stop flapping my wings, not until all my feathers are gone," I said. This line was written in my book 'wind'. "Really?" He asked and rushed towards me as he grabbed my shoulders. Joy was dropping from his eyes. "He is a book freak like you but unfortunately he is not good with words, neither does he have that mentality," Tiago said and Noe passed him a side glare.

I would do anything to protect them. Augustus' face pales and I notice my mates tense. Reagan stumbles back away from me nearly falling to her butt. She would have crashed to the ground had I not been quicker and caught her. I feel something within me like a slight burning pain. A tiny tether to someone unknown, but well-known by everyone in this room. They rush for the door sprinting through the house and crashing through the front doors with me hot on their heels. I pinpoint the location of the person I'm tethered to and with a burst of light, I take to the skies ripping through the air. Taking the lead with ease and nearing the location I spot the pink eyes and dark cloth. The wretched wi

Not with the lingering, chilling memory of Zeke’s hollow, obedient eyes still haunting my mind. I slip away quietly before anyone—especially Zeke—can pull me into a conversation, and retreat back to the silent, cold tent. My body feels strangely heavy, like the new power has added physical weight to every bone. When I finally fall asleep, exhausted and miserable, I'm pulled into a dream. I’m standing up in the desolate Frostpeaks. Snow whips violently against my face. The relentless wind howls like it’s actively mourning a massive, impending loss. Kael is ahead of me, fighting fiercely in a blur of terrifying chaos. Shadows twist and writhe malevolently around the snow-covered rocks, too fas

I was just the bridge that had brought them here. Hagar and the warriors didn't stand up. They stayed on their knees. They weren't bowing to a Silver Queen. They were bowing to Elena Argentum, the woman who had saved them by having the courage to be "nothing." "We’re home," I whispered, closing my eyes. But as the silence settled over the North, a single, black feather drifted down from the sky, landing on the snow at the edge of the Ravine. It wasn't Celine’s feather. It was made of iron.

He took great care not to touch its wings as he tried to help it take flight once more. Damascus quietly whispered words of encouragement as it flapped it wings. The dove stopped and looked up at him as if it understood everything he had been saying. Damascus stopped talking and stared back at it. Suddenly the dove flapped its wings and left the cradle of his hands. It flew up and hovered for a moment. As if silently thanking him.

Sylvain then fished out a small, leather-bound book from the pocket of the black sweats he wore and held it out to me, "Zora said she would work on translating it." I rose a brow and gingerly—so the book wouldn't get ruined—took the book from him. The brown leather was engraved with a pair of massive golden wings which had a smile splitting at my lips. I had never seen a fae with golden wings before, but we all knew, once one was born they would rule. The white-winged would no longer hold the throne, or in our case, my bloodline wouldn't hold the Throne captive.