Winged Humans Novels & Stories

He took us in after the Supernatural Council tried to execute us. As for me, I’m a Nephilim. A Nephilim is what we call a supernatural who is part angel and part human. I have long black feathered wings, claws, and fangs. My eyes glow like a blue glow stick when I change into my Nephilim form. Angels don’t have fangs or claws. Alex told me that for a long time, angels believed that Nephilim was unnatural. It was against divine law or something for angels and humans to mix; nevertheless, they have children together. It didn’t help that Nephilim have claws and fangs. Some feel that we are closer to being demons than angels.

—I say. — Haha, who is it? A mutant?—the guy laughed in a high voice. When he saw our firm gazes, he immediately stopped smiling.— And who am I? — What do you know about angels?—I say. — Well... They are flying in the sky...—Scott hesitated.— Sort of... They protect people.—

I said dropping a feather to glide downwards. A murmured growl acknowledged the hit, he apparently already knew. That growl gave me goose bumps. I watched in relief as he walked over by the door to grab the discarded pie bag and spilt coffee cup. Coffee had leaked out and made little tree root designs along the floor. I felt bad about that but he started it. Standing up he looked at me where I was perched. "Well, you are definitely not an Angel, not with those dirty wings, but, you're not simple, I'll give you that." The dig on my wings stung, they weren't the pretty ethereal white of an Angels but resembled melted cookies and cream ice cream.

Melnyk, Richard and Zafira had tirelessly struggled to come up with a plan to finish the humans. They hoped and prayed that the humans will be confident enough to come out and fight them in the open field, but unfortunately, their wish never saw the light of the day. They had situated spies almost everywhere in the kingdom of Helores, they had planned almost everything diligently, from provoking the humans by killing their species down to provoking them with a letter requesting for them to leave the city of Helores as they threatened the humans with war.

But her sharp pixie features and her piercing gaze reminded Layon that they were dealing with something far more menacing. Fairies were far less attached to their humanity, making them far more unpredictable, and that was saying something considering that a wolf could shift at any moment if they didn't have their wolf under control. Layon and Angel glanced at each other, and he saw his own concern reflected in her eyes. Though they were sticky and sweaty from their long flight, Layon couldn't imagine Angel looking any more beautiful than she did now. She smiled at him and almost took his breath away before she turned to the advisor and asked,

I wasn't ready to risk my own pack's lives like that. Of course, I could be noble all I wanted, but I couldn't control what other packs did, and clearly the trend had caught on. As soon as the large cluster of enemy wolves arrived, sprinting out from behind trees, and peeking out from atop hills, wolfsbane darts began raining down on us. Alex and I pushed forward, both having built up high tolerances at school, ready to start picking off their men, especially the ones in human form shooting the darts that would be helpless against us in our wolf forms.

“I am not bullying you. It’s how things are done around here. Hierarchy, power, authority, laws… we take them seriously. That’s why humans are not allowed here, their world is different from ours and they will never understand the ways of Raven” He dropped the last cone, and I just stared at the ground. It felt uncomfortable, It felt like he was directing it at me . Maltilda was right,maybe picking hockey wasn’t such a good idea. Every time Rex talked about humans, I’d want to argue, and that would only get me in trouble. Yet, I still spoke. “Can we stop with the humans talk?” “Oh please. I mentioned them only once, plus you seem so interested during HWS…” He gestured for me to move closer,

"Actually what I was doing was protecting her. My wolf was agitated, he needed the release." "Then maybe you could try actually being nice to your mate and SHE will have sex with you!" Sam yells, obviously annoyed. "Are you kidding? I can't have sex with her! She's a fucking human Sam! I would hurt her!" "Then turn her!" I gasp at this, hoping it doesn't mean what I think it does. "Have you seen her, Sam? She's tiny. She'd never survive the change. She'd die during her first shift."

the Macroprimates all showed a look of disdain. The fight in the Reality Painting was still going on. "How cunning and despicable you human beings are. Come out, I dare you! Why hiding like a mouse?" A Winged yelled with bloodshot eyes. The Wingeds mocked and taunted the human beings, and didn't take them seriously at all. However, in the blink of an eye, a member of them was taken down by a human being, dead because of breaking his own neck. This was like a loud slap in their faces.

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.