Novel & Cerita Wings Book

Nicolas and his beta were each frowning while he looked at something on his computer at Nicolas's desk. Alexi walked over to Nicolas and stood behind him, asking if it was okay for her to look over his shoulder. Seeing the email in front of her, Alexi gasped in horror. King William's Castle dropped several bombs on a small pack. They killed nearly everyone in the pack. Alexia started crying for the poor wolves that died, and the wolves that survived without their loved ones and the pain they were going through. Alexia wondered if they should emulate the King's attack on the pack he had just done and do the same with the Castle. Alexia will not want his village bombed should there be any inno

He eventually cleaned up his business ventures and became the richest man in the city. I went to Dad's gravesite to pay my respects once Chase was convicted. I discovered that a fresh sapling had started to grow on his burial plot. I found a butterfly settling on my head, prompting me to wonder if it was a manifestation of Dad. I looked at the butterfly and realized that Dad might have been the one to secure this second chance at life for me. I laid the sunflowers at the site and bowed deeply in respect to Dad. I walked onto the school grounds with Mom on that joyful day, entering the bright future that was finally mine.

Zachary glanced at me. Instead of getting mad, he scrutinized me apathetically. Wynnie, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Mr. Lowe, Yas has shown talent as a pilot since she was young. She got her license when she was 18. At 22, she has already outperformed many experienced pilots. She's made it this far through her own efforts." Wynnie's voice was as gentle as her smile in the photo from 20 years ago.

“After my parents died, I rarely went out. But whenever you came to Skyspire, I watched you from a distance. I was afraid to disturb you, and I hated seeing you hurt yourself over Adrian.” Then he smiled, almost proudly. “But it is fine now.” I had not known we met so early. I had not known he had watched me for so long. Then I remembered the rumors and hesitated. “When your parents died in that griffin crash, you were there too. After that, your wings...” I stopped, afraid to reopen the wound. Cassian lowered his eyes, then murmured, “You can find out for yourself.” My face burned. Outside the window, the Judgment Flame burned quietly through the night.

- Wait until you will see your wings. Kaitlyn turned around and glared at him. - You are not helping me here. - The witch hissed while Demetria freed herself and spun around, checking what her uncle was talking about. She gasped at the sight of two massive dragon wings on her back. It seemed to be too much for her, and the girl dropped to her knees. Demetria tried to cover her face with her hands, but she glanced at the blue fire and stopped herself from doing it.

" I paused for a moment, but I was very curious. The White Wings pack’s library was not unlike any library I have seen. The room was filled with shelves that went from the floor to the ceiling, packed tightly with books of all shapes and sizes. Sage guided me through the rows, stopping in front of a specific shelf. Without hesitation, he pulled out a book—and my breath hitched. It was identical to the one I was holding.

Wings came out of his back and where a man had once been, a dragon took flight. I watched William until he flew out of sight; the sun rising in the direction that he was flying. Seeing him like that had taken my breath away. It was one thing for them to tell me that they were dragons. To see it firsthand, I didn’t have words for how that made me feel.

I paused right where I was, my eyes going wide. “ If you are a God, that means our babies are what, Gods? No, Demi-Gods?” I asked, my body just jolting. My eyes widened even harder as Vampir’s wings pulled open and curved. It was so cute. I tried picking one baby, moving to place him on the wing. He did not even stir, just lying so comfortably. I moved my daughter and placed her right next to her brother. She just curled herself in her daddy’s wing. These two would be spoiled rotten. I would give them only the best the world could offer. I made sure they were not hurting, the wings so soft, so thick and comfortable, even I wanted to tuck myself in there.

Dominic is back on his feet watching with the most shocked expression on his face but then I feel my back start splitting in half and I scream again the pain the agony of my body being ripped in half is slowly breaking me. I feel myself become woozy from the blood loss and my eyes are burning, I feel the wetness dripping down my face and realise my nose is bleeding. With one final agonizing yell I feel my body lift off the ground still engulfed in flames but something comes shooting out from my shoulder blades and I feel my body become heavy, the blinding light in my eyes starts to fade and as I turn my head to see what exactly is weighing me I have to do a double take. I have massive wings,

Her steps faltered from time to time, but she kept walking. 'You’re doing amazing, Angel… You’re so beautiful…' 'There’s more to me than the white wolf you see. Do you want to see the other side of us?' 'Yes!' 'Will for your wings to come out.' 'What? You have wings?' 'Just do it!' My eyes widened as I conditioned myself to let my wings out. Angel has wings? This will be amazing! Soon, I felt something sprout from Angel’s back, and something flapped behind us before my wings cocooned Angel’s body, giving me a glimpse of her white wings.