Novel & Cerita Wingfeather Saga Book 1

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

I scream until my throat hurts and I can taste blood in the back of my throat. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see something flitting at the corner of the roof like the wind was spinning around in a little tornado stuck in that corner. Pieces of trash were flitting around as well, but I ignored those as I walk over to investigate. I bend down to pick up the small delicate feather that caught my attention. This feather is all too familiar as it matches the light blue, almost grey of Divina's wings. This can’t be a coincidence. I bring the feather up to my nose and smell it. It’s scent bringing me to my knees. It’s her. She’s alive. Goddess, she’s alive. I don’t care if anyone can see or he

She finally had eternal peace. His black wings on his back glowed, then scattered into pieces of crow feathers that fell beautifully around her body. Some flew in the wind, and some fell around him and Felen. Felen tried to reach the silky black feather, but when her hand touched it, the feather disappeared without a trace. ***

The feather was defending its new host. "You stupid, arrogant girl," Silas spat, wiping a smear of silver blood from his lip. "You’ve hitched your life to a dying rogue. When the forge finishes with him, it will start on you. You’ll be hollowed out before the sun sets." "Then you’d better move fast," I rasped. My lungs felt like they were filling with liquid lead. "Because I’m the only map you have left." Kael scrambled toward me, his hands reaching out, trembling. He looked at the spot on my chest where the feather had vanished. The skin there was puckered and red, glowing with a rhythmic, angry light.

“What class do you have first?” Wilkes asked both Trisha and Harold. “Flight Erudition known casually as FE,” Trisha responded. Wilkes eyes widened. “Do you know what that means?!” he asked, barely able to keep his excitement to himself. “No,” Harold drawled. “Trisha will be taught to fly using a broom!” he said, louder than he intended to. “I won't exactly be taught to,” Trisha said. “What do you mean?”

Harriet tried to stop her. "Do something, Harriet; calling her won't help anything, nor will it stop her." Peter whispered against her left ear. Suddenly an idea popped in her mind as she asked everyone to step aside. She knelt on the ground, pressed her palms on it, and chanted some inaudible words. Her eyes turned from frosty green to deep blue, and then a sudden force raised her from the ground, making her float in the air. She extended her hands forward and pointed all five fingers towards Karen. Suddenly, the whole place was filled with water. It was a battle between a dragon goddess who was spitting fire and the water goddess who was trying to stop the fire from consuming everyone in t

Page by page. the book disappeared. The woman gasped. "The White Book..." "It's gone." The First Reader quietly shook his head. "No." "It has become something greater." The glowing particles gathered around Adrian's right hand. Slowly... they transformed into a simple white feather. No cover. No pages. No ink. Only a feather. Elias looked at it and whispered, "So the Book has finally chosen its final form." Adrian held the feather carefully. It felt almost weightless. Yet memories flooded through his mind.

she said, “can you give me one of your feathers?” Puzzled, Astrapi dug out a feather from near where one wing joined his shoulder blades. He winced as he pulled it out. Ilyria told herself to get moving but was entranced by the magical, iridescent glow. She wondered what had become of the feather she and Thassa had found at the House, the one that had allowed him to guess the companions were in Vatra. Holding it was like holding onto light. She sighed. She would have to part with this one too.

✨✨✨Fated Mates: The Primords Pack Series Book 1- Alpha Blake Book 2- Beta Tyler Book 3- Alpha Kaiden (coming soon)✨✨✨ 🐺❤️🐺❤️🐺❤️🐺❤️🐺❤️ Selene "Selene.....Selene, where are you?" The sound of my mother's voice brings me out of my trance. My mind had traveled away, back to my thirteenth birthday. Back to the day when our first shifting ceremony had taken place.

It felt worse than the first time I shifted. After what felt like hours but was a space of seconds, the ringing in my ears stopped, and the pain subsided. The transformation was over, and I was in my wolf form. Surprise stole the air from my lungs, leaving me breathless when I saw Zion’s wolf. He was tall and majestic. Jet black fur with white stripes hidden underneath, eyes the colour of fire and fangs sharp enough to rip a person apart. He was magnificent. My wolf was a perfect contrast to Zion’s wolf. I was a white wolf with black stripes and blue eyes.