War Of Wings Novels & Stories

Just like the lasers, there was an overwhelming power in the air. It was preparing for war in its own right. Looking up, Fabian's face softened as he looked towards the horizon and stared at the sky. Winds rose from above, tearing apart the damaged buildings across all of the kingdom and temperatures were as high as. It felt like a fire was burning among us, the heat was swirling around us and it seemed so real. And then, I saw it. Big, dark shadows in the distance against the red sky. Wings. Massive wings. Upsetting the air with gusts of wind.

he said, before speeding away. Victory was almost at hand... Milo was enjoying the one-sided war when he felt something quite not right in the scene. He was slashing fire at an enemy warpod with his sword and it exploded infront of him, when out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the winglies magic barriers flickering out around him. He watched as his own wingly's barrier also flickered out. An enemy warpod came aiming at him; shooting passed the perimeter around his wingly. He quickly countered the torrent with his sword and with one quick movement, sent a fireball towards that enemy, annihilating it.

I suddenly hate the owner of this mansion for bringing me here. I glance behind me, giving the guard angry eyes. Heading towards the balcony, I spot something hanging on the wall. A picture. It piques my interest. So, I stop and stare. I haven't seen a picture hung on the walls of this mansion. On closer observation, I realize it's not a picture. But a painting. The space between my brows creases as I take in the violent display of a war. People with wings, different colors of wings pin down others with wings, driving swords through their hearts. My breath hitches as a bloody image of a war plays before my eyes, and the faint cry of Sin's voice reaches my ears.

Their fear of that raining death lightning was not something any commanding officer could compare to. Some brave soldiers stood their ground. They transformed into their energy beast forms that were 150-meter long blue scaled dragons with a wingspan over 300 meters wide. Their wings were broad, so broad that when fully stretch out it was almost like they could cover the sky. Their wings were so powerful that they could kill a man with just a flap. Air vortexes were created every time they flap their wings, these were Azure Wind Dragons. Thought to have gone extinct thousands of years ago. They flew into the clouds unafraid of the lightning and engaged the Storm Dragons in close combat. Their

Dremis threatened his life before, he would probably do it again, if Dremis found out that Daniel was helping the girls. “You do realize, this is getting dangerous?” Daniel said chewing on some of his food. “Um yeah, that is why we ran,” Gabriela spoke before Abey could. She could see Abey was a little concerned about talking about this. “Look, Daniel, we can do this alone now, you should leave before you get hurt.” “Oh I don’t think so, you see this war started because of the two of you, not saying it is your fault. But your destinies have a part in this whole thing,” he said biting down again.

It was an unexpected declaration of war where the werewolves were at a disadvantage, but that didn't mean they were already losing because the ravenous spirit of these beings was mighty, and they wouldn't be easily defeated. "They ended my brother's life in a cruel manner, so I will carry on his legacy and won't let any of you live. I will create chaos, and your wretched village will be the first to receive the fury of my revenge," Fiona says, creating a black-colored fire in her hand.

The lights spread in the clouds above us, coloring the dull brown sand in a spray of rainbows. He nudges my arm. We have to get going. “I know.” But I can’t help but look back for any shape or shadow of Caelum, of the city of shining dragons’ wings and shimmering illusions, the rock that holds this world together, the place where I grew up. Home. Without it, the helpless ground dwellers would have no water in the unforgiving desert, they wouldn’t have food distributed so no one goes hungry, they would still be a savage race that enslaves and fights one another. The people I now have to live amongst, so different from the peaceful dragons of my home. “I know.” I spread my wings and spring for

I said. “Yeah, because nobody likes to even remotely mention it,” Asher said. “It was gruesome, one of the deadliest wars our kind may have seen. So many lives and packs destroyed, so much bloodshed. It was disgusting.” “Why did it happen in the first place?” “The thirst for power, dominance, who gets to be the best. The war primarily happened between GrayCrest and RiverPride but it spread far and wide and almost all the packs across the globe were divided, team RiverPride versus team GrayCrest.”

Thankfully, Sky came to my aid. I can't make the same mistake twice. “I am not Serena," I yelled in my head, Lenor portrayed the message as her eyes turned red. The hysterical laughter likened to that of a hyena sounded in my ears. This time, they drew closer. He turned his face, looking at a younger rogue, “Kill her," He commanded. Before I could discern his words, the rogue's yellow eyes switched to a different color. His fangs elongated as he flew in my direction, trapping me to the ground.

The war had finally taken place. As the heavy sounds of cannonade were the only thing people heard from the outskirts of the kingdom, they moved to the inner kingdom completely abandoning their homes which was a plus point for their opposing partners. As the war spread to the insides of both the kingdoms by their opposing partners, cannons were thrown at the small towns and cities endangering many people, but that was when both the kings started to realize their grave mistake and the war came to an end without any winners. Caldorus was gravely affected while Dajoah only had the outskirts of the kingdom be affected as the insides of the kingdom were safe.