Va-bird Novels & Stories

But she doubted anyone else lived near the forest. The green snake opened it's mouth and Violet sensed it. She jumped into the air and landed on top of the gigantic snakes back. Immediately, it started twisting itself, trying to get rid of her but she held it tightly as it flew a few meters into the air. She held her breath, holding the urge to cry. She didn't know the snake could fly. When she thought it'd give up, it flew further into the sky. Her grip was weakening now and very soon, she'd be dead.

He is fascinated by their playful antics, their swinging tails, and their clever behavior. Often mimicking them and erupting into giggles. It’s contagious, watching his eyes light up as he learns something new about his favorite animals. Abel, on the other hand, has a deep affection for all the birds. He is especially fond of the cockatoos, with their vibrant feathers and lively personalities. Watching them flap their wings and squawk fills him with immense joy. Abel can’t help but be a laughing fool every time I imitate the birds, yapping and laughing alongside them, inventing all sorts of silly sounds and phrases.

His hands turn into a fist on his sides. In less than a naked eye could blink thrice, a blue colored magnificent bird with huge slender wings flew its way inside the house and swiftly landed on Brylle's left arm looking so dangerously formidable yet graceful. It is a messenger bird, a very intelligent one too. It was actually been the only one of his kind left and existed in all parts of Lheda Kingdom. Nobody would be able to see any other kinds of it again. It also means that only Brylle have this magnificent specie as a pet.

However, Vincent was even more unimpressed by everything. At that moment, Vincent was already thoroughly crazed. He took a breath as his hands constantly moved, forming seal after seal. After that, a massive three-legged bird appeared behind him. The bird was covered in flames. It was at least twice the size of the one Vale had condensed! That alone was proof that Vincent had not been bragging earlier. Vale really was no match for Vincent. If Vincent had been the one against Cody earlier, the victor would not have been certain.

"I'm not sure. I've never seen anything like this before." As I worked, Ava gradually shifted closer to me, until she was pressed against my side. The casual contact sent a jolt through me—this physical closeness I'd been denied for five years. She fit perfectly against me, her small body radiating heat. I wanted to put my arm around her, to pull her close and tell her who I was. Instead, I continued my examination, fighting to maintain professional distance. "Do birds have families?" Ava asked suddenly. "Yes, they do," I replied, carefully extracting a sample of the crystalline substance. "Ravens especially are very social. They mate for life and raise their young together."

“Lady Emory, then.” Knowing I’m not going to win this battle, I concede. Gavin shows off his little menagerie. There are birds I’ve seen in books, and there are birds I’ve never even heard of. They come in all sorts of colors from black to a rainbow of feathers. “And over here is the rarest in my collection, the Firebird. There are known to be less than fifty of them in the world.” Inside the cage is a bird with feathers that look like flames. Its feathers are a mix of reds, yellows, and oranges. Its beak and eyes are obsidian black. Something about its face looks sickly and old.

Its wings were tipped with silver, and its eyes were large and expressive, like twin sapphires. Another bird had feathers that looked like they were dipped in gold, with intricate patterns that sparkled as it moved. Its beak was long and curved, perfect for plucking the glowing pink toadstools that dotted the forest floor. Its eyes were a striking shade of violet, giving it an almost mystical appearance. Each bird was magnificent, their odd features adding to the enchantment of the forest. It was as if they were living jewels. As I watched them, I felt a sense of wonder and awe, realizing just how extraordinary Valtor truly was.

“I should have known by the feathers!” “What, a bird?” Johan sounded disappointed. Seb stepped forward and reached a hand out to the bird. It crooned and playfully pecked his hand. “How did you get here?” Dorin asked the bird with a smile, “Good thing you found us!” “Is it edible?” Johan asked. The white bird ruffled its feathers. Seb looked angrily at Johan and took Azra in his arms. The bird stretched out its wings and seem to put them around him.

I ask, although I know the answer. “They were just pawns in the hands of those who are looking for us,” she claims, smiling sadly. I remain silent, taking advantage of Sebastian’s tactics, waiting patiently for her to continue speaking. I feel that this is just the beginning of something I don’t want to be a part of at any cost. “They are called eagles,” she announces. “They seek out everyone with rare DNA and bring them in.” She clenches her teeth for a moment. I see pain and fear in her eyes. “I don’t remember how old I was when they found me. As a matter of fact, I don’t remember anything that happened before I got to Eagles,” she admits in a trembling voice. “You have no idea what we h

Chase had just entered the valley when he heard the shrill call of different birds from deep inside the woods. "What's that?" Chase looked up to see two massive creatures fighting to the death. One of them was a tiger with black wings. It was massive and had terrifying claws. The other was a ferocious bird covered with purple and red streaks. Its wings spanned about five to six yards, blocking out the sun. "Flaming Vulture? What is it doing here?" Chase was delighted. He never expected such a monster to be born. The Flaming Vulture looked like it had known the Black-Winged Tiger for a long time. Their fight was intense.