Wings And Embers Bonus Chapter Novels & Stories

Thorne sprang to his feet and gave chase once again, the sun glinting off his fur, his son’s delighted squeals echoing through the hedges. And in that moment, Ember stayed lying where she was, soaking in the warmth with a satisfied smile, not just from the sun, but from the peace she had fought for and finally found. *** END ***

Ella reluctantly gestured for the beating to end. Breathless, I tried and failed to get up several times, my elbows scraping raw against the ground, bleeding slightly. The scrapes looked far worse than the minor cut on Simon's head. Finally, Nicole reached down to help me. She was alright since I managed to shield her. Ella, surrounded by her entourage, still looked unsatisfied, as if she had been wronged. My body felt like it was rusted solid, but I clenched Nicole's hand tighter.

“Now, wait you just a moment. Sit back down. I said I not be changing me mind. It doesn’t mean you’s can’t convince me.” I knew then he was bluffing. There was something else he wanted more, and the pearls were just a test to see how far I’d go. (End of Wings of Momentum) *** I hope you enjoyed Reggies little time in the spot light. Ayda's second installment will be started sometime time soon in Heart Of Hell. I hope you watch for it, and know I appreciate all the readers who've taken the time to read my stories, much love! XXo

“I was protecting you.” She didn’t let go of his hand after that. They stood side by side, the pines sighing in the wind, blue mountains stretching on and on. She thought of the girl who crawled out of fire, alone, and the woman standing here now—barefoot, wearing borrowed robes, hand held by someone who’d guarded her before danger even reached the door. She thought, So this is what it feels like to belong. She thought, I’d set another thousand fires for this.

Rhett coughed out. Aislen shook her head and jumped to grasp the top of the wall and pull herself up. The bricks were warm under her skin, almost enough to burn. Within the courtyard, there was a scorch mark radiating out from a central point, where Ember stood utterly naked, wings spread. The wings were not wings as Samuel’s were, like those of a bat covered in black membrane, rather Ember’s wings were those of fire, the flickering flame generating enough heat to lift the ends of her long red hair.

she vowed. Together, they watched the last flickers die—not in darkness, but in the promise of dawn yet to come Epilogue The Ember That Remains The embers pulsed low in the ceremonial brazier, casting soft golden light across the stone walls of the newly built Ember Hall. Around them, shelves filled with reclaimed manuscripts and recovered sigils whispered of ancient wisdom not hoarded, but shared. A circle of chairs stood unoccupied for now, waiting not for secrecy, but for seekers.

“You’ve been full of promises, Carson Wills. Now it’s time to prove them.” He smiled, capturing her lips in a slow, deliberate kiss, survival, victory, and unshakable passion flowing between them. Their bodies pressed together, heat and longing mingling, a testament that love had endured even the fire. The ember pulsed faintly beside them, its amber glow reflecting the bond they shared. Justina traced its smooth surface, drawing strength from its warmth. “This ember,” she murmured, “it’s not just fire… it’s hope. And tomorrow, we build from that hope. Together.”

Can our fire assist me as I need it to? “Yes. It is yours to use as you please.” She answered back. I sent my fire from my body to the connection I felt loose in him to mend it. After all the phoenix is about rebirth. So I assume Ember’s fire would do as I needed to rebuild the connection. All of sudden the rogue released me as if he was burned from grasping my wrist. His back arched off the ground and as he took in a deep breath he eyes blew wide open. I stood up and waited to see what would happen to him.

Keegan could see her hands shaking though, so he grabbed one of them and held it in his. “Absolutely. I want to know everything about you.” Rubbing his thumb across her hand. Letting the sparks between them soothe them both. His eyes conveyed his sincerity and that was what was truly hard to deny. In a rush, Ember decided to try just this once to let someone know a piece of her. Hoping she was right and could trust this feeling. “Honestly, I’m running until I can find answers as well. I don’t know what I am. I have control over heat, fire, and smoke. I am trying to find out the truth behind it all as well. I was captured when I was young. How young I’m not even sure. I don’t know if I have a

She read: “When all is ash, You are still altar. When the house falls, Your Spirit finds shelter. When they scatter us, You gather fire from the wind.” James exhaled. No applause. No spotlight. Just peace. The kind that doesn’t come from victory. The kind that only comes from surrender. End of Chapter 15🤭 •Chapter 16 – The Fire That Walks The Ember Ground had no walls, but it echoed like a temple. For seven days straight, they gathered the children of the slum, the weary souls, the angry, the hungry, the hopeless. They came not for spectacle, but because something burned here. Something not made by man.