When We Had Wings Novels & Stories

“You are my guardian angel in human form, Hunter. You may be wingless… but you’re just as magnificent, just as beautiful as an angel would be. I love you.” “I love you more.” he said gently kissing my lips again. I raised a brow at him. “Really? How could you be so sure that you love me more?” He gave me a playful grin. Then in a serious voice, he said, “Because I traded my wings just to be with you, beautiful.” As we kissed again under the stars and the lovers’ moon, I vowed to prove him wrong. I have the rest of our lives to show him that I love him… exactly as much as he loves me.

Not all of us are lucky enough to be bound to our lover by a curse. Noah remembered this empty insult: It had made him furious. But still, he shouldnt have said what Noah e next: Go, then. You wont be missed. He regretted it instantly, but it was too late. Noah rolled back his shoulders and threw out his arms. When his wings bloomed at his sides, they sent a burst of hot wind rippling across the grass where Daniel, Shelby, and Miles were hiding. The three of them peered up. His wings were massive and glowing and--

Since they came out from the descending point, it would mean that this was not their first time here. David stepped forward to pass them by. While he was doing that, he took a closer look and confirmed that their wings were indeed growing directly from their backs. After the other party disappeared, David stopped a passerby and asked for information about these people. They were Vingeans, a smaller branch of human beings living on a planet called Planet Vinge in Leila. The Vingeans were born with two wings. As they grew, their wings would also grow feathers. Once they had all of their feathers, they would be able to fly.

Zadkiel broke off the silence, glancing at his mother. She passed a small smile before nodding her head. “I had wings. They looked like they were made of a thread of gold.” “I have golden wings too. Wanna see?” He jumped on his feet to show his wings to his mother like 7-year-old shows the A+ grade to his mother after returning from school.

I can't change the color, but I like the dark shimmery blue of my wings. I can shape it into spikes sharp-edged appendages to hurt and maim. And a trick I know is that I can separate my wings from my back temporarily. It hurts a little, but the stunts I can do by doing so are worth it. Like scaring Mike. He seriously thought my wings came off when I first tried this trick. His expression was priceless. Also, they're bulletproof. Not actually, but when the wings and bullet meet, the bullet is in for a surprise. Not to mention, somebody as klutz as me can use two extra hands, which my wings are more than willing to meet as a requirement.

They each kissed my cheek, before moving away from me, ushering the rest of the group out of the room. I heard the door click shut, while I scanned over my reflection. My new ashen gray wings were stunning. I ran my hand over their beautifully soft feathers. It was strange to me; I was used to the opaque hunter's wings. I had seen solid feathered wings before, Kali had black ones, and Azael had them too. Well, I'm guessing he used to before they were burned to pieces in the fall from heaven.

I moved my right hand to her waist then slid my arm around her waist and held her tight. I deepened the kiss and thought loudly to her, "hold me tighter." Her arms wrapped around my neck tighter. Letting me know she heard me. I smiled knowing she can finally hear me. I focused on my light as my tongue moved with hers and I felt it... My wings. I pushed them back and felt them materialize. I push them outward feeling my wings spread and open up. It felt so good to spread my wings. They're white, they slightly glow and they're soft.

With that, he slowly and dramatically brings his wings back out and walks over to the window. Enkeli had an urge to walk over to him and talk, but she knew that no one else could see him and it would look like she was crazy. Perhaps they would think she is really losing it and needs to be sent to a mental hospital for hallucinating. Her parents were already suspicious enough of her, she didn’t need to bring on more problems. She simply watched as the beautiful huge dark wings lifted him up. He flew out the window and they seemed to expand even further, encompassing his entire body. She walked over to look out the window, seeing the sunlight bounce off of his wings, giving it a slight shimmer

The air here was crisp, pure, carrying a faint floral scent that stirred something deep within me. "Yayyyy! Let’s go, Mommy!" Ruby’s laughter rang through the open field as she ran, her tiny wings fluttering out from her back. My heart stopped. Wings. She had wings. I stared in stunned silence. Though I couldn’t recognize this place, something about it felt familiar, as if a forgotten part of me had been buried here long ago. "Let me shift," Ella purred inside me, stirring for the first time in what felt like ages.

and way, way, way bigger. “Come with me, you will love it.” “Come with you where? Nah, pretty huge wings but I'll pass.” I began to wonder how he could fly with this wing. I had never seen him fly but had heard some say they have. “It's safe and you will love it.” “I'm so not in the mood.” “That is the point!” I threw my hands in the air. “Fine, can you even fly with that big wing?” About three people had stopped as they saw his wings from outside.