The Wingfeather Saga Book 1 Novels & Stories

Of setting innocent lives against one another all because two men in suits have a difference of opinion. But this book is interesting. It’s about the original angel war. A warm breeze flows through the room. Tugging my hair and tumbling the pages. The wind curls around me when it lands on a page of a warrior. And angel above the rest. An angel that resembles my mother. Although his is much more built and has a stone cold expression on his face, the features are so similar to hers. ‘Train. Fight. Battle. Win.’ The wind whispers into my ear like a lovers breath fanning my cheek. ‘He dragged you into this. Drag him out of it.’

(Nakesha POV) My head felt fogy as I wake up wrapped in warmth that smelled of black tea and citrus. Something that I enjoyed waking up to every morning. When I try to get out of bed not only do I realize this isn’t my bed nor am I in my room, but I can’t seem to be able to get up. I then realize the reason I couldn’t get up and that was because there is an arm wrapped around my waist. The arm wrapped around me tighter, as it brought me closer to someone sleeping behind me. I almost thought what happened last night was just a dream, but the pain my neck is in really tells me that it wasn’t a dream. That guy bit me, no, that guy marked me as his mate but why. I need to get out of here and get

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

The fire welcomed her like an old friend, wings of living flame unfurling as her body became light, heat, and spirit. Saelari whispered, “Fly, Guardian. Let them see what you were always meant to be.” The phoenix and the wolf burst through the trees together, sunlight catching in gold feathers and grey and white fur as they raced toward the cabin—toward their purpose. The cabin door slammed open with the force of a small explosion. Cheyenne nearly spilled her tea. Tora dropped the map she’d been annotating. Collin cursed under his breath and reached for a blade out of pure instinct. Even Jax looked halfway to shifting before he registered the familiar blur of feathers and fur.

the court sage said, gesturing for him to sit down, Nathan sat, staring around before settling his gaze on the sage. “I need a book, to look out for a bird,” Nathan said, drawing forward, “you were attacked?” the sage asked and Nathan nodded, “what kind of bird is it?” the sage asked, his eyes piecing from his glasses, “a dark Raven, big and wide,” Alpha Nathan described scanning the books on his desk, “a dark Raven..” the sage repeated searching through the bI need a book, to look out for a bird,” Nathan said, drawing forward, “you were attacked?” the sage asked and Nathan nodded, “what kind of bird is it?” the sage asked, his eyes piecing from his glasses, “a dark Raven, big and wide,” Alp

The thick shadow of the dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky, flattened out, covering the sun. In the depths of the rift that split the Valley, white flashed, moved, resembling a rising wave, and sharply approached the edge. Vic himself didn’t understand when he took this step under the open sky, the air hummed under the wings, the burning heat of sunlight breathed into his face and ... did no harm. He felt himself flying, below the cracked wasteland of the valley flashed by, a huge gap flashed by and skeletons climbing to its edge, and a huge, winged shadow spread over his head.

With wide eyes, I watched feathers emerge from her back, blood-red feathers, growing with each grunt, soon to reveal a pair of mighty, bloody wings fluttering uncertainly in the wind. "What the fuck?" I didn't finish the sentence because there was a sudden movement, and I was already screaming out of fear. I held Mackenzie like a vine as the cold wind whipped my naked body, and the raindrops washed away the sweat and dirt from me. Mckenzie continued to stare at the sky as, as if in a trance, she moved through the clouds, carrying us on her angel wings above the storm.

Mom answered, and I was confused for a second until she rushed chanting words from the book; Ruby and her brothers were trying to get to her, but the line stopped them. “Can you fly? Jump up?” “It's too high.” “We have to stop her!” I couldn't move to help, so I just watched and prayed they would do something; she couldn't get away with all this. With all the lives she took. Well, it seemed they had finally found a way, as a strip of the line was cut, making it possible to cross, Ruby did but it was too late as Mom jumped into the book, which opened like a mouth, and it happened so fast that it was suddenly rising from the ground, wings developing on its sides as it tried to fly; it was goin

My head pulsed like someone was driving spikes behind my eyes. “Get up,” Catan hissed from somewhere deep inside me. His voice sounded strained. “Working on it,” I muttered. I forced one eye open. The sky above me twisted like it was bending out of shape. The clouds were darker here, heavier. I smelled salt and wet soil, like the air before a storm. When I tried to move, my left wing protested with a sharp rip. The bones hadn’t broken, but something had torn along the edge. I gritted my teeth and rolled onto my stomach.

It had underestimated the synergy between Theodore and me. “We can do this,” I whispered, feeling the full strength of the Second Blood Heir Awakening. My wings spread wide, silver feathers glowing like molten metal, energy spiraling outward in waves. Theodore gripped my hand firmly, his claws glowing with golden energy. “Focus everything. Every ounce of power. We strike together.” I nodded, breathing steadily. Everything I am… everything I’ve learned… all my fear, rage, and love… The Creator roared, slamming the cavern floor with one massive shadowy fist. The impact sent stone flying, dust choking the air. “You cannot defeat me! You are nothing without fear! Without doubt!”