Wings Concept Novels & Stories

He practically exuded power and money, but Brandon didn’t care and ignored all those attributes. To be honest, Ethan wasn’t well known as the owner of Wings. Wings was one of the biggest private companies in the country, and its internal structure wasn’t known to the public. They maintained a low profile, granting as few interviews as possible, making it difficult to recognize the CEO’s face. Many assumed it was still Noah, and as he had announced his step back, it was widely believed that his daughter was now in charge. What many didn’t know was that Wings was an entirely different franchise, operating independently under the vigilant watch of Ethan. “We want to speak to the person responsi

My heart and body rebels at the thought I make my way to the back of the building and release my wings. The good thing about demon wings is that they can also materialize over my clothes. Fallon gives me a hard glare when I land on the roof. The building is not very tall. But it’s tall enough to obscure us from spectators. Thankfully, it’s still dark outside.

They moved skillfully, and quickly, opting to fight opponents that had still been in human form. Ambrosia fought just the same but had Tiana and Zephyr as back up. This allowed her to fight wolves as well. Zephyr's white wings were beautiful and almost blinding. I wished I could have had more time to take in their enthralling, majestic beauty. One look at them had you in a daze. I reluctantly tore my eyes away from them to look at Tiana's wings. It resembled a butterfly's with multicolors, the most prominent being bronze and gold.

Reyes looks at him, concerned but respectful. Then Red pulls out a rough layout of the Red Velvet Club—hand-sketched but detailed. “Three back exits—one near the dressing rooms, one by the alley, and a side emergency door near the bar. Main entrance is glass, no cover. Avoid it unless you want to be lit up.” Everyone leans in, taking it in. Reyes, sharp, “We hit hard. No warning. No one slips out.” Morgan grinning faintly, “Except for you, apparently.”

I nod, I guess I'll be learning quite a bit in my time here. "What's the point of the wings when we can levitate ourselves?" I ask her "Levitation is very limited, in your case it would use less energy than shifting into your wolf to get somewhere faster, but you can only go so high, and it doesn't allow you to move swiftly in between opponents in battle. With wings, you can swoop down from great distances, shoot back up, and glide through your opponents. You'll see the difference when you get used to your wings." she says and I nod.

I know what I must do, what we all must do. To my left, Akin stands tall, his obsidian wings sharp and sleek, the wind tugging at his tunic as his eyes sweep the battlefield like a soldier gauging his next strike. To my right, River’s wings are the color of deep, angry storms. They shift with energy, crackling faintly as his fists curl at his sides. The fire in him burns steady now, no longer a threat but a force I can trust.

My eyes watered just staring at them. He lifted up from me, placing his hands on his waist and trying to strike a pose. He looked majestic, like a god. "What do you think, huh? Wanna do it with my wings out? That's very kinky of you, Cross-" His wings fluttered with great winds- Wings… Two… wings? "Why do you have two?” A/N: I'm back.

the AI commanded when it sensed Adolf move and the drones immediately swarmed around him in a pattern that made it seemly difficult for him to move in any direction without coming against more than two of them at a time. "Open fire," it commanded and they did. Adolf held a wing in front of himself as a shield to deflect the bullet and used the other to guide himself towards the ground in a glide. Watching the attack, Megan observed that whenever Adolf's wings were hit, the contact spark would morph into a rainbow wave that travelled through the length of the wings to lodge at their edges. Okay, there was definitely nothing natural about those wings, she concluded without a doubt. "What exact

Finally something useful. “Wings are essentially a bunch of Power threads that have acquired a physical structure. The power of the seraph before the appearance of wings is great. Not everyone chooses the Path of the Warrior and turns the Force into wings. Many become magicians, healers and protectors. Warriors are subjected to special tests and theoretical knowledge training before they take their first flight. After much practice, they are thrown from a special platform on the edge of the city into a cursed gorge. During flight, the subconscious controls the Force, turning it into wings. This only happens under threat of death. Therefore, seraphim who chose the Path of the Warrior and fail

When the doctor walked out of the room and passed the glass windows on the hallway, only then was Jay able to see the red wings attached to the doctor's back that didn't show up physically. A celestial being with a pair of red wings. As far as Jay could remember, only two types of wings colors he had ever seen in the Kingdom. White wings symbolized an Angel in its purest form, while black wings symbolize an Angel fallen from their grace. Jay had never seen any celestial beings with red wings before. More importantly, why a celestial being showed interest in a mortal man? Jay let the time flow once again. He looked outside the window, thinking about the doctor and why he was interested in Lia