Wings Of Fire The Journey Novels & Stories

Tessa explained to her in detail as everyone listened with rapt attention. “These are birds in flight. The lowest one here has a small and barely visible net on it that is trapping the wings. That shows that you will face many hardships at the beginning of the journey. Taking the first step and leaving your familiar circle is always the hardest. It’s difficult to take flight, even if you were escaping imprisonment.” “The second one has one of the wings a little crooked. It symbolizes that the journey is never smooth and has ups and downs. There is hard work and struggles involved.”

She looked at the brook under the bridge and said, "Some things should just flow away like the water under this bridge. I actually wanted to sneak away when your father's parents tried to split us up, but your father got on his knees before me and begged me not to leave. "He told me he would die without me. I believed him then, but I later realized that no one would die without anyone by their side. He doesn't need me to watch over him, and I don't need his charity. From now on, let's just act as if we died in that fire. As for you and Christopher…" I held her hand and leaned against her shoulder. "We have to let bygones be bygones. Christopher and I are now a thing of the past."

the deep voice encouraged once more. With newfound confidence coursing through him, John followed the voice's instructions. He felt a surge of energy leaving him as Mia released a high-pitched screech, letting go of him in pain. Without hesitation, John jumped to his feet and sprinted towards the border, closing the distance between him and his mate. Darius moved towards him, his arms outstretched, ready to catch his mate. John leaped into his waiting embrace, holding onto him tightly. Darius stepped back beyond their border, holding his mate close, relieved that he hadn't lost him again.

Atlas retorted through gritted teeth. However, the firefighters would not let him go closer, and his heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the villa. "Get out of the way! Let go of me! Naomi! Naomi!" Suddenly, a massive explosion came from the villa. The beams holding it up snapped and collapsed. In that instant, Atlas disregarded everything and pushed the firefighters aside with all his might. "Mr. Payne!" Someone yelled as burning-hot air rushed toward Atlas. Childhood memories flooded Atlas with terror, making it impossible for him to move. However, the thought of Naomi suffering terribly in the fire made it impossible for him to stay put. He covered his nose and screamed Naomi's name

I accepted my entry-level position at a prestigious marketing firm and graduating from college with honors as a business major with a minor in history. "Do you believe in magic now?" A childlike voice disrupts my reverie, singing around me in the darkness. The singing is filling my soul with intense apprehension and dread. Uh Oh. A sudden wind hits me, tossing me around wildly. It reminds me of the vortex that tore me away from Meena on the fairy hill in Ireland. We were watching a solar eclipse until an unnatural gale tossed my ass into ancient Troy. The wind suddenly stops; my stomach is hitting my throat as I'm falling through space.

Ruby read and was belwirded by each and every word, and she turned the pages, reading and processing every single word. After the Flames extinction, a prophecy was predicted that when the time is right. A Flame will rise from the ashes, A Hybrid, a flame and werewolf, born from a human bloodline. A Queen to both Witches and Werewolves. The Last Flame in existence shall rise and be reunited with her Ignis for they shall lead the wolves and the witches. Like a true King and Queen. She stopped reading and looked at the ceiling in amazement, "I am a freaking Queen?"

My body fully engulfed in flames with many colors mixed in. P.O.V. Jack We’ve been searching for a month non stop a few times I’ve been forcefully dragged back home and force fed by my mother. But not today I’m miles away from home I can’t give up I just can’t I have to find my beloved. Suddenly I hear an explosion that makes everything around me shake violently. I spin in a circle trying to find where it came from and that’s when I see the flames. I slowly start walking than I notice the many different colors mixed in to the flames. I start running full speed towards what I know is Ren .

Wind roars through my ears and my heart races at breakneck speed. I shut my eyes against the killing drop rushing up my face. A burst of power surges through me and with everything I am, I will wings of fire to sprout from my back. It doesn't work. Fear explodes within me and I cross my hands over my face, a last, useless attempt to shield my fall. But then I'm suspended in the air. My heart soars. A quick look behind shows me two flaming wings!

"It's a good thing Jacob is gullible. He believed you were in Manhattan even though you didn't return to your aunt's house. But did you shut up the Langham family's driver? Don't let them get a chance to attack you." "Take it easy, I always know what to do before moving forward." At the other end, Ursula let out a long sigh. "You're always playing with fire, Celine. Aren't you ever afraid of getting burned?" "I was already burnt before I even started this, Sula." Celine leaned back comfortably on the chair she was sitting on. Her eyes gazed at the road that seemed to be deserted. The driver who drove her chose to enter the freeway in order to quickly arrive at the place Celine wanted to go.

No fire in sight but I felt as if my heart is on fire. “mama” her voice came. Again, a bomb at a distance. I covered my ears. Tears started streaming down. Memories rushed back. I lost her. My baby, my angel. She did not deserve it. I am back in Greece my country but at what price? A sob wracked my body. The next moment I couldn’t move even if I had wanted to. A hard finger tucked a stray strand behind my ear and cold lips grazed my neck. And then his voice came softly yet deadly.