Wingfeather Saga Leeli Novels & Stories

I knew, deep down, that she would be alright, but the frustration and the gnawing worry would not leave me until I found her, until she was safely tucked in her bed, the scent of lavender soap filling the air around her. **** Xander's pov The air hung heavy, thick with the humid scent of honeysuckle and the approaching dawn. I sat on the edge of the pool, my bare feet sinking into the cool, slick tiles. The water, still and reflective, mirrored the luminescent glow of the moon, a silver disc hanging low in the sky. Liela's father, the esteemed beta of my pack, was out there, prowling the moonlit woods, searching for Leila. But I knew he wouldn't find her by just moving around. He wouldn't fi

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi

Liam nodded at me, taking on seat on the floor next to the bars that separated us. I sat down along with him, grabbing the blanket that Emma had packed. "I know who you are too. You are the Luna of this pack, Leila," he said, as he eyed me carefully. "I am, not that it really matters," I told him, looking around at the cell I was locked in. He chuckled, and I found myself smiling because of it. Being around Liam was calming me down. My Wolf was nagging me to get away from the Rogue, but I was pushing her away.