The Wings Upon Her Back Novels & Stories

But why now? "Oh, Ambrose! It feels so good," she moaned. She leaned down and claimed my mouth again. My cock ached and throbbed inside her. I was close and I could tell so was she. "Come for me," I growled and gripped her butt so I could thrust into her harder. She arched her back and screamed, her eyes rolled at the back of her head and her body shuddered violently as she climaxed. She screamed again, but it was a different kind of scream this time. I stared at her in amazement as two delicate wings sprouted out of her back. They were clear with silvery-gold patterns, gently fluttering up and down in the cool breeze.

Her wings were huge, ethereal, angelic white wings that unfurled from her back with a crack of raw power. They shimmered like moonlight woven into feathers, each one tipped with a soft glow that burned like fire. She rose into the air, her eyes glowing silver, and for one breathless moment— She was divine. Then she moved. Faster than anything I’d ever seen. She spun through the air, her twin daggers glowing with power as she sliced through the horde. One, two, five, ten—creatures burst into ash with every elegant strike. Her wings swept out, cutting through a dozen more like a blade of light and wind.

A shriek came out of her mouth which made Anna look behind to find Aura falling down. "Aura!" Anna panicked and screamed taking her name and jumped off without thinking of the consequence. Suddenly she felt a burning sensation on her back and soon two jet-black wings came out of her back. Each feather has the top part jet black with the hairs or fibers sticking out of the sides, while the end of the edge itself is blood red. Flipping the wings in the air she flies down and catches Aura before she falls into the river of fire.

She could barely comprehend the enormity of what she had just committed to. In one swift, fluid motion, he unfurled a massive black wing from his back, the feathers gleaming with an almost otherworldly sheen. Without a word, he scooped her up into his powerful arms, and with a mighty beat of his wings, they soared into the night sky.

she hugged me tightly for a quick moment and said, "I have one last gift to give you before I leave." She reached for my hand and I gave it to her. My vision danced with a billion colors, like glitter and it felt as though a big gust of wind had swept her and I up and held us in the air. I felt the skin on my back tighten and stretch but it didn't hurt. "What's happening?" She smiled at me and said, "Just accept it." I felt an odd sensation, like dry skin cracking as it stretched and separated and then two white wings erupted from my back. They were identical to the two soft wings that had once adorned Wendy's back.

Her wings fell back into her body, screaming. Covering my mouth, a sob wrecked through me. I had forgotten she would feel the pain, too. Too worried about watching Mortus breathe his last breaths. The warrior, his eyes solemn with pity, gently gathered her in his arms, picked her up. Her head leaned into his chest, gripping his uniform. “Leave me,” she cried again. Wings sprung forth from his body, shaking his head. His wings hummed in the pattern of a hummingbird and took flight to the palace.

"You forced me into believing I wasn't good enough, and you thought you were protecting me, but you weren't. I did something worse, all so I could be good enough for you. I did something worse, so one day I could sit by your side and feel like I deserved my position." I could hear the pain in her voice, the longing, the sorrow, and I did all that. She took a single step back and she shut her eyes, more tears escaping her eyelid, and then... From her back, wings sprouted out, the color a magnificent mix of gray and white. I stared at her in absolute surprise. I had never seen anything like it my whole life.

Yikes "You have wings too?" I ask Aylin and she nods before huge black wings appear behind her. Hers are membranous and resemble bat wings. Her wings seem to absorb what small light there is, and nothing shines off of them, like the blackness of them overpowers any kind of light. She flaps her wings once, before she jumps and lets them carry her upwards. She makes it look effortless.

Wings clawed through the air and pulled her up into the night sky, the glare of the moon hurting her dull eyes. Grey regained his balance quickly, but not nearly in time to do more than watch. Her form outlined against the stream of moonlight, he saw her clothes detach themselves and was treated to a glorious view of her naked rear. In less than a second, the girl was gone and in her place a small winged beast hovered. A bat...

Truly. Several guards pulled at her chains, spreading her limbs in an attempt to get her to settle down. She didn’t. She strained against them, even flinging one across the lot. A pair of wings sprung from her back, and they were just as breathtaking as she was. They were pale white, strands of lavender and lilac laced through each and every feather. They were a contrast to the fiery sunset skies. “Bind her wings!” The auctioneer yelled. She screeched again, the sound enough to propel another guard off. Her arms were free! She must’ve seen it as a chance to break free. She took to the skies, but only got so high as she was pulled back to the stage floor.