Novel & Cerita Wings Of Fire Rainwing Base

I make my way weaving between empty cabins and stopping in the clear center. My mate stands in burnt clothes that just barely cover her body. Her veins glow red as I watch the fire retract back into her. Silas is behind her ice overtakes the flames putting them out. I see her skin begin to glow and her eyes are golden. Two giant white wings burst from her back. Flames overtake them and she looks to the sky. Every muscle in her body is flexed and she screams the pain finally hits me and I gasp for air. I shift back on my hands and knees gasping for air.

“Ai!” “Raiden!” Hearing their screams of cries and desperation. The hourglass broke into pieces, sending them both farther away from each other, wherein their struggle and might do not do a single thing. Glass-like wings emerge from the back of them. With the prominent him that is pulled and now wrap by the immediate dark like tentacle hands. His wings formed into the intricate pattern of his own life, mana, identity, blood, origin, and memories. Shines into a mix of the shade of red and resembles the beauty of the sunset. She and the prominent her suck unto the void where her wings grow with its intricate mark and symbol of her life, man, blood, and memories. Resembling the starry night sky

The roar of thunder that sounded above us was the only hint for what Raina had planned. A bolt of brilliant lightning shot down from the sky and struck right in the middle of our circle, causing men and women to jump from their seats. The bolt was so bright people had to shield their eyes. In the center was a crater of scorched earth, everything within a foot of the strike burnt to a crisp. Smoke billowed into the air and Raina summoned a gust of wind to blow it away. The grass around the ring of destruction was lit with small flames, looking like a halo of wildfire. A flick of Raina’s wrist had rain falling to extinguish the embers and cooling the ground.

Trigger warning 🔞🔞🔞🔞 I stood in stunned silence as Aiden dragged me into the bedroom, his hand gripping my neck forcefully. His eyes were blazing with a possession I had never seen before. He slammed the door shut behind us, the sound echoing through the room like a gunshot. I stumbled backwards, my heart pounding in my chest. Aiden began to shed his suit, loosened his tie, then his coat, throwing them carelessly to the floor.

said the Phoenix Clan ancestor with a captivating smile that could make men fall into sweet dreams. GROAAAARRRRRRR…. "Shut up! Holy fire, eradicate the darkness!" The woman from the Phoenix Clan’s body was engulfed in red flames; Phoenix wings formed from her back, and a Phoenix’s shadow also appeared above her head. Flames gathered from both her hands, forming a massive fireball whose intense heat was felt by the Xiwang world’s forces. GROAAAARRRRRRR… ROOAAAARRRRRR… SSSTSTTTTTTTT….

She didn't have to wait for very long though before it passed again; and this time, she caught a proper view. The first thing Megan saw was a pair of wings. They were long; so long in fact that they could easily be the length of a semi-truck. They were also slender, streamlined enough for presumably a smooth glide through the intense winds at the mountain top. Coming closer to the grounds, she saw that the wings sparkled in the sun like pieces of silver; several rainbow colours dancing off their edges whenever they caught the light properly.

“What do you need?” Rain couldn’t explain everything that would be necessary, so she reached for the bag herself. Mist opened it wide for her, and Rain pulled out the same sort of healing wand she’d used on Walt when he’d gotten shot as they were first leaving Gretchintown. “Is there an exit wound?” she managed, her voice so weak, she hardly recognized it herself. “I don’t know,” Mist admitted. She huffed slightly as she leaned forward, trying to give Mist access to her shoulder. “How can I tell?”

Two of them attack the serpentous while defending each other. "I am tired of this filthy creatures!" Ezekeil bellows in slight anger. "Wind magic art, no. 10; Eagles wings shower!" Ezekeil chanted. *Eagle wings shower-- a wind magic created by Ezekeil. Which formed like an eagle wings but, those wings are made of sharpest air most likely equivalent to the most sharpest sword*

The dragon spirits outside roared, one by one turning to ash and vanishing. Rayden leapt into the air, his body spinning. From his back, two wings of condensed flame, wings born from suffering, burst into existence. He slashed downward with the Final Heaven Technique of the War God.

I say, twisting my head so I can see my image on my mate's chest. When Emmi and Phoenix marked Ajax, her image covered his entire chest and stomach. Unlike her, I don’t have a feathery tail, so I had to make do. I growl with possessive pleasure when I see my mark on Yhen's chest. My wings are fully extended, stretching all the way across his chest and up to his collarbone. My large head covers his heart, protecting it. My image is blowing a large stream of fire that extends down his stomach and circles around his side to his hip bone. My backside is positioned on his sternum between his pectoral muscles. My back paws, which are tucked against my stomach, just touch the top of his stomach. Th