When I Fly Towards You Novel Novels & Stories

I have never felt safer or more desired. Less broken. “That's it… You're already doing it,” I say with a small smile. “And now you know all my secrets, and I hope you trust me with some of yours. “We've wanted to tell you for a while,” Henderson begins. Just as he's about to say something else, the world explodes. I scream as I fly, bricks hitting my body until a big piece hits me.

I said under my breath. No one heard. Good. Because that wasn’t something I say about people easily. But it was true. And the truth, whether I like it or not, tends to stay. The rest of the flight passed… slowly. Not in time. In thought. Too many questions. Did she hate me? Did she move on? Did she— I stopped myself. Because that road leads nowhere useful. And I don’t do useless. We landed in Country Z in the evening. The air felt different immediately.

JACE POV The flight was smooth, and as I glanced over at Anna, I could see the quiet awe in her eyes. She had a way of absorbing the world, taking everything in as if it were a rare treasure. Watching her like that, her hand resting softly in mine, I couldn’t help but think about how much she deserved this—this escape, this peace. When the plane touched down in Santorini, I had to stop myself from grinning like an idiot. I wasn’t really one to get all sentimental or mushy, but damn, seeing Anna’s face when we touched down was like witnessing a dream come true.

Alicia’s POV I remembered the plane ride, or at least the beginning of it. Throughout the way there, after Mikael had revealed we would be going on vacation, i had been brimming with excitement without fail. Once I settled in by Mikael’s side, a feeling akin to contentment washed over me, and I leaned into him, inhaling his cologne that suited him to a tee, and the sound of him turning over the pages of the book he was reading - a Fantasy novel, which I could hardly believe - was soothing to my ears. It wasn’t long until the buzz of the champagne kicked in and my body melted into his. Slowly I drifted off without meaning to, unaware of what else would happen.

There was no acknowledgment or any author's note. “That is weird…” Looking at the floor, it looks clean. It won’t be bad to sit on the floor. There is also no dust left laying on it. “Alright… I shall start reading you" I let myself be dissolved in the world that the book has to offer for me. With a great terror in the very first part of it, I closed my eyes. “When you see the sky, shall you say goodbye~” “When you see the wave, Shall the sails go by~”

I feel joy swell in my heart when I realize they will have their happily ever after. “I’m going to fly. I want to be closer to the moon,” I tell my Aunt and Uncle before sprinting into the forest. First, I wanted to run. There is a cliff face about 3 miles in and that was where I was headed. I wanted to throw myself off it and feel the free fall before spreading my wings. Thanks to all the months of rigorous training, I wasn’t even tired when my destination came into view. I picked up my pace and planted one foot firmly on the ground before leaping off the ledge. The wind tore at my hair and clothes as I plummeted toward the ground, ripping my breath from my lungs. I watched the ground as de

But the pain of hearing that she is off with that Lycan is almost nonexistent. I leap into the air, shifting and snagging my bag as I begin to fly toward the city. When I arrive, it’s dark, so I fly right up to the penthouse balcony. Ishir is waiting for me and he races up my wing to sit on my back. “Hey Avani. Good to see you again. Try not to drop me.” I chuckle at that as I begin to fly back to the forest. "You know I hate it when you do that.” He mutters, but I still hear him.

Third-Person POV In the following two weeks, Michele lingered outside the medical camp every single day. Afraid of incurring Emilia's disgust, he didn't dare come close. All he did was watch her from a distance. He looked into everything she'd been through over the past five years. That night, after the party, Emilia hadn't boarded the plane. Instead, she'd followed a medical aid team and flown to the Listoria war zone on a military transport aircraft.

Chapter 13: The Resurrected Sister The flight to the Mediterranean was a journey through a frozen vacuum. They were aboard the Aura, Killian’s long-range stealth jet, cutting through the stratosphere at Mach 0.9 toward a private sanctuary off the coast of Sardinia. The cabin, usually a place of ultimate luxury, felt like a pressurized glass coffin.

He reassured, his intense gaze meeting mine. “I trust you more than I trust myself.” I whispered, planting a lingering kiss on his lips. Without wasting a single second, he leapt off the cliff, carrying me in his arms as I tightly gripped his shirt. But midway, he let go of me and caught onto a branch, leaving me frightened. “Jonathan!” I yelled, flailing my limbs as I fell. However, to my amazement, wings emerged from my back, and instead of descending, I started ascending. I was flying like a free bird, revelling in the incredible sensation. I flew towards him, finding him grinning at me.