Wingfeather Saga Janner Novels & Stories

“Yes. It means we are not accepted in other places. We are like oddballs. You’ll see for yourself.” After saying that, Jayde went silent and Kyra remembered that he didn’t like to speak much. As they continued on their journey, Kyra took the time to admire their wings and she wondered why she didn’t have one. She knew her mother had, even though she never saw it herself while she was still alive, but she saw it in the vision she had. They were very big and black, and it was beautiful. She saw the rough edges of Sage’s wings and where it folded, similar to the birds, and she moved her hand to slightly touch it with her fingers.

She pushed open the windows and leaped down. The werewolf queen gasped, walking to the railing to look below, and a bird flew up, its eyes the same color as Jade’s. It was no surprise the sorceresses had learned a few new tricks. "Farewell, Jade," I whispered, and the bird glared at me with piercing eyes before soaring into the sky. "Wow," Kaida said before stepping back to stand by Alexander's side.

Jacob smirked, "So you know I'm going to use my wings." "It's almost evident that you have to bring them out to catch up to the banshee at the moment. Jean isn't that far for a banshee that can fly. You better hurry and catch it before it reaches Jean, Alpha." Felicia was being the calm headed one of the group as all three looked at her. "Yet again, you make me question why I had taken Victor as my Beta." "Hey, alpha!" After a little tantrum from the man-child - Hanzel Victor, the group disperses as missions were taken to action.

She looks thoughtful, placing a finger on her chin. “Oh I see!” I smile. “Well I’m an expert on White Fang, having grown up there myself. I’ll be happy to answer any questions that you have.” I smile, praying that she and Jagger like each other. Joie would be a perfect fit for White Fang. “Here we are,” Brady gestures towards a small crowd of males. Jagger is facing us, smiling. “Alpha Jagger, this is Johanna Martinez of Dark Paw.” “It’s an honor,” Jagger steps forward, kissing Joie’s hand.

This should be a final lesson to her— not to side with the wrong person. "Congratulations, Player Jana." She accepted Vivien's praise. Jana can at last, visualize her form. Her Ai turned out to be a small version of an old-dated television with wings behind its back. With a face that resembled a cartoon character's eyes, mouth and brows, Vivien had a gloating expression. Levitating just at the level of her shoulders. "…Vivien, I can see you." "Oh?" Vivien's wings fluttered two times faster. She circled around Jana. The world is still melting around them. "Oh! Oh! My host is dearly special!"

“And I graced your return with a splendid weather.” She stretched her hands out and I watched the snow pelt softly on them. That's when it clicked, the puzzle came together. Morgana belonged to a pack of snow wolves, that explained the weather. “You never thought you'd run into me did you?.” She was right, I never included running into enemies in my plans. I had planned to be as discreet as possible. “I'm only here to welcome you Gwen, not to frighten you.”

Hot tears stream down my face as my Beta stares at me. "But don't worry Garrett, my birthday is coming. Jannah will know I'm not her mate in a few days. Then you can swoop in. The two of you can ride off into the sunset, and I will do my job. I will kill the fucking fairies. But answer me this, once the fairies are dead, what happens? Will those assholes back in the pack still follow me? Will you? What happens when I complete the job," I yell, and my legs give out.

It's eyes fell shut as it inhaled deeply. "I'm glad you're okay." She could hear Amira whisper to it. It let out a soft growl before its eyes opened again and they met gazes once more, "This is Willow. Janice was her mentor. This is Aiden, my Mate." Aiden glanced to Amira for a quick moment before he turned his gaze back to her and gave a slight nod of acknowledgement. "Now that everyone is here," Jax said with slight annoyance, "now what?"

He questioned, "How are you able to declare that you like a woman?" Beta Dillon let out a sigh. "Damn, alpha, you are getting whipped by your breeder," the other person said. Drake threw out a sinister cackle as he laughed. "Dillon, I'm in a complete mess. I'm not sure what kind of emotion this is, but I wanted to find out what it is. The response he gave was, "You like your breeder, alpha." "It is impossible for me to reject the reality of the situation." Drake shook his head, unable to comprehend how his Beta could have such precognition.

Jenni I am back in the clearing. The heat is unbearable, the smell of burning flesh and fur is so intense it is seared into my senses. The screams of agony for help and death are louder still, I can feel my skin start to bubble with pain as it starts to fill with water and puss. The pain is so bad I am screaming and I hope that it isn't coming out to where my family can hear. I don't want them to know that I am in pain, I want to save them from that. I look to the balcony and the figure is still there, but he is not alone. There is a woman, her long blood red hair blowing in the wind, I can smell her wolf, along with something else, and her aura is evil. She looks right at me and smiles, the