Vampire Wings Novels & Stories

"Xavier, I am giving myself to you willingly. You are mine and I am yours." He stared at her in shock until she wrapped her legs around his waist. He wrapped her up in his arms and manuevered them into sitting position and as she wrapped her arms around his neck and shoulders he grabbed her waist and guided her down on top of him. She shuddered with pleasure as their bodies joined together. Their kisses grew more demanding as his thrusts became faster and harder. Neither of them were aware of their surroundings as they were enveloped in their passion, until she opened her eyes and saw wings wrapping around them. When she looked at Xavier she noticed that his eyes were like obsidian but

I paused right where I was, my eyes going wide. “ If you are a God, that means our babies are what, Gods? No, Demi-Gods?” I asked, my body just jolting. My eyes widened even harder as Vampir’s wings pulled open and curved. It was so cute. I tried picking one baby, moving to place him on the wing. He did not even stir, just lying so comfortably. I moved my daughter and placed her right next to her brother. She just curled herself in her daddy’s wing. These two would be spoiled rotten. I would give them only the best the world could offer. I made sure they were not hurting, the wings so soft, so thick and comfortable, even I wanted to tuck myself in there.

Their eyes are blazing with hatred, and fear grips me as they attack Rin without giving a warning. I fear for Rin’s life, convinced the vampires will destroy him and tear him to shreds, but that doesn’t happen. Rin is pulsating dark energy, and shock travels through my veins as he transforms into his true enormous form. Wings spread out from his back, destroying his suit in the process. They are leather-clad and black like a bat’s, while his horns are a light purple and curly like the ones belonging to a ram. His skin is a dark purple, his hair is longer and whiter than snow, and his muscles bulge on the wide expanse of his back.

The higher ones looked at each other, not understanding why this weak boy now does not feel their energetic influence. William threw his head back and closed his eyes, allowing the divine energy bubbling within his body to rush out. The screams of vampires filled with horror and pain reached his ears. The wounds on the young man’s body began to heal with incredible speed, and his wings regained their integrity and beauty. And the enemies fell, dying, without even touching the floor.

Nico's eyes squeezed shut, his back arching as a sharp hiss of pain passed his lips. I stared, eyes growing wide as two large, dark, leathery wings sprung from his back, effectively ripping through the back of his shirt in the process. I continued to stare in both fear and awe as the wings slowly folded against his back, the ends of them nearly touching the ground. The wings that only appeared during a night like this, or if a vampire's life was in danger. Nico's eyes shot open, his pupils so thin that I could barely see them. He sounded as if he was catching his breath as he slowly stood himself back onto his two feet.

Looking at his handsome face, I can't take my eyes off, I won't get tired of staring at his face. Akira began to take me running at vampire speed to get out of this vampire city. "An, where do you want us to go?" he said stopped running. "Can you take me to the moon?" "Yes, I can take you flying!" I smiled and hugged her, holding her warmly close. Akira started running and slowly transformed himself into a vampire with wings. The wings of a vampire are bat-shaped but they are hefty. Akira started flying and took me to the sky to see the beautiful moon.

It didn’t last long nor did it do any damage to the opponent. The vampire lord, however, had given up on the roar and went straight to his specialty. He stabbed himself and created a longsword and a pair of wings on his back with his blood. Swoosh! The wings flapped majestically and broke the roar immediately. The gust flew Naomi to the back, banging against the wall. BANG! She fell pathetically on the ground afterward. “Let me show you how pathetic you are.” He smashed the blood sword to the wall.

he added. "Do you notice our wings are like that of a griffin? The wings of a normal vampire are different from ours. It can be likened to that of a bat but ours is like a bird, specifically the griffin," George pointed out. Ragnor cast his mind back to the palace and it was true. A few vampires in the kingdom had wings and their wings looked like big bat wings. He had wings with feathers like a bird. It suddenly dawns on him. His wings are Griffins' wings just like George has said.

The echoes and cries I heard all over, they are concentrated inside this cavern and flowing out in all directions. The battle below is vicious and loud, and the flying fury of fur and pale creatures makes for an almost stormy sea like movement across the depths. I can’t see who is who, but my attention is drawn up as something flies past me and crashes into the overhanging rocky ceiling above before plummeting back down in speed. It’s scares the shit out of me, my heart lurching to my throat and the three of us jump back against those behind us and inhale swiftly in perfect sync. Freezing as we stare at whatever that was and eyeing it warily. “What the hell?” I recoil in horror as another ma

She exhaled shakily and whispered to herself, Just a little longer. … Ivy found Red near the back hallway, arms folded, watching the club floor with his usual quiet intensity. She stepped close, tugging on his sleeve. “Red,” she whispered. “You need to check the VIP rooms. Now.” He looked down at her, one brow raised. “It’s Raven,” Ivy added. “She ran in the dressing room shaking like a leaf. Said nothing, but I know that look. Something’s wrong.” Red didn’t ask questions. He just nodded once and started walking, the way he always did—unhurried but with weight behind every step.