Winged Humans Novels & Stories

"I haven't broken the bones of the elderly since I was a teen. I can't wait to get at it." I stared at Valedria like he had six eyes. That's a very dark confession he just made... A man covered in black feathers flew over us, his arms spread out like wings. With a screech that sounded just like one of an eagle, the creatures all screamed, charging forward for battle. Alexander placed his hands on my hips and quickly pulled me to his body.. "I have a confession." He quickly said. Oh? That's what we're doing before fighting possibly our first and last battle.

They were vicious against enemies, the shapeless assassins and spies that could penetrate the defences of any threat whilst also providing aid to those that they obey. A faint shuddering in the shadows hinted at the appearance of the wolves. They moved cautiously, looking to avoid the last of the dappled light that fell between the pine trees. Slowly their forms took shape like watery images of beasts, their bodies floating and swirling like smoke and mist. Behind the witch, the warriors shifted uneasily, still not used to seeing these curious creatures. “Look, Signe! Do you see them?” Estrid cooed to her daughter, pointing to the first of the shadowy figures that stepped out from the roilin

she said, keeping her eyes on the cloud spell she was brewing. We were five, Guardians of the Sky. Yes, we exist. There are other guardians too, of the sea, the sun,the forest, and under the earth, all led by our supreme guardian, Mother Nature. Once a guardian has lived up to a hundred years, she's allowed to visit the human realm, and that was how I met Eugene. He was the most handsome and well-mannered man I'd ever met. Actually, he was the first man I'd ever met, but I doubt all men are like him.

She said " Humans do lie because they are weak,,and to protect themselves they have to tell lies,,,, " Luther said " Do you ever want to become human?? " Alyssa asked " Do you ever want to become a witch?? " Luther asked " What?? Never !!" she yelled " Then I can't become human either " He smirked ****** In the dark wood,a thick forest. The long grasses suddenly got burnt,, the forest was restless as the strong wind blow from different directions. The trees falling against each other,, the sky was so dark like it's about to rain.

he said turning back into his wolf as we left the water. I wasn't sure what he meant but I nodded and we left. Running down the mountain together this time. I shifted as we got out of the cave when I smelt fire and rogues. I am still unable to figure out how to use my wings, Jax said it takes a few days for them to dry out enough to use them to fly. Like a Migal, he said. Which to humans is, If I remember correctly from history is like your butterflies. Migals here are our version of griffins just smaller like the size the birds humans have in their plane. They are friendly and sweet until provoked. Then they are deadly little things.

And these presences were definitely not ordinary—they were gathered in a group. “Hahahaha, I didn’t expect to run into such a large group here. You’re indeed excellent nourishment for us!” said a figure with a human-like body but a pair of eagle wings on its back. There were also several strange creatures resembling old men, though their faces still looked quite young, and some of the figures that appeared also had a pair of angelic wings.

This person was allowed to know. "Excuse me," he said to the human woman and motioned for her to take a few steps back from him. With an amazingly fluid movement that he hadn't flown in how many months, he opened his mighty wings and spread them completely. The fabric of its top receded like a viscous liquid, revealing its wings. Just like his ancient people, humans had managed to invent such a substance. How witty they were when they didn't kill.

“We need a…” A heavy buzzing noise fills the air, cutting Tumak off. We all raise our heads to the skies and see humans, or at least, what I think are humans, with wings like those of dragonflies strapped to their lower backs. Sparks and colours surround their wings and hair, but two women stand out from the group. Their colours remind me of a rainbow.

Then all of a sudden, he flapped his huge wings towards his underlings and the Shadow Moon Fighters who were fighting with each other. "AWWWWWWWRRRR!" "YAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!" Cried out the minotaurs and harpies who flew away. "Kekekekke! Amazing! This is really amazing!" He said exhilaratingly after flapping his big wings vigorously. After feeling happy with his newfound strength, he looked at his underlings to see if they already defeated the humans. But his assumptions were wrong because the humans were still alive. They were holding onto the tree tightly while his underlings were only a few of them left. His brows were knitted together. He didn't expect that hundreds of minotaurs and harpies

Whoever painted and wrote this book has an incredible ability, and I feel enchanted reading what is written below: One day, long ago , before wolves lurked in the land, before humans ruled the land, there were creatures that didn't have a name. These creatures had human bodies with wings made of pure night light. Wondrous creatures with a fierce temper and powerful instincts, they watched the fall and rise of every being on earth. They have extraordinary powers, powers like nothing the world will ever see born again. One day these creatures became known as angels. They have distorted human stories to the point where humans worship these angels without knowing what they worship. They were mad