Wings Of Freedom Novels & Stories

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.

I performed it entirely from my wheelchair and became the first dancer of my kind. Marissa placed the trophy in my hands, congratulating me on this new chapter of my life.

I felt a hand brush through the feathers in my wings, and one of the bindings was undone. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” the auctioneer warned. He was right. Unbinding my wings would allow my strength to return, and they would all be in grave danger. The second binding around my wings was removed, and I felt my appendages break free. Oh, it felt so go to feel the fresh, outside air blow through each feather. Such sweet freedom. “Your funeral. As soon as we burn your insignia into her, we’ll sign the documents.” He had no idea what was actually coming for him. I might actually spare the man that freed my wings, but the auctioneer had karma knocking at his door.

Ravi gazed at Raymond with understanding and asked, "Why did you go outside and reveal your wings? We've talked about this, haven't we?" Raymond's eyes shifted away from Ravi's gaze. "Someone was constantly looking through Ravi's window, so I came to see." "And you revealed your wings? Listen, Raymond, you mustn't display them in public. People will be scared, and it will lead to many problems," Ravi explained patiently, hoping to make Raymond understand. Upon hearing Ravi's words, Raymond immediately stood rigid, his head automatically tilting down, showing clear signs of remorse. But Raymond remained silent, closing his lips tightly. Ravi sighed heavily and stared at Raymond intently as Ra

Our wings of freedom were finally released. "From what I understand from these lines, it's pretty obvious that this line pertains to what happened in the City. They've succeeded in their operation. The second line-" And now as we bring humanity to its personal highness and paradise, they will take our wings and flee with us in seek of their freedom.

His body was reacting to hers so he broke the hug and snapped at her, ‘When you fail because of your stubbornness don’t say I did not warn you’ He stomped off and she grinned, ‘Silly little Alpha Wolf you have no idea what you are dealing with.’ She waited until he was out of sight and then spread her wings, she had only rediscovered them about a week before when she had fallen while out running, Her foot had caught in an unseen root and she tumbled through the brush and over the side of the cliff facing certain death until her body had reacted on instinct the stunning snow white wings had opened ending her headlong flight to certain death. She floated on an updraft and soared into the sky,

You’ve seen the real me—the man who kept you warm, kept you safe, the man who pulled you out of nothing and made you into something the world couldn’t ignore. They don’t understand what we have. They couldn’t. You’re not like them. You’re mine. You always were. I can feel it. You’re waiting for me. You’re hoping I’ll come. And I will. I’m still fighting. For you. For us. No matter what they say, no matter what they do, I’ll find a way back to you. And when I do, we’ll leave this rotten city behind. Just the two of us. Like we always talked about. No more clubs, no more noise. Just peace. Just you and me.

Her skin was cold, and her breathing faint, but it was the darkness in her eyes that terrified him the most. For the first time, something within him stirred—a deep, primal instinct. He had never unleashed his wings before, not fully, but now they sprang from his back with a force that shocked even him. The black wings unfurled, stretching wide, their edges glowing faintly with an unearthly light. He had never flown properly before, had never trusted himself to soar, but there was no time for doubt.

“Yeah, I would have told him that… but you know, I’d like to keep my wings.” Serenity’s gaze snapped up and she lowered the book. “What do you mean, keep your wings?” Noah’s eyes opened and he tilted his head back down, looking at her. “Well, if we’re bad, or just assholes to our superiors, they like to rip our wings off. You know, like kids do to flies. Watch us struggle.” “Really? You're kidding, right?” Noah didn't chuckle, or say anything and serentiy's eyes went wide. "You're not kidding..."

"Where are you? I'll send the driver to pick you up." I did not reply. Another message arrived. "Stop being stubborn. You know I can't live without you." I stared at the words and almost laughed. She could not live without me the same way she could not live without the furniture in her house or the pillow on her bed. That was habit. Not love. Real love was respect. Real love meant letting someone become who they were meant to be. It was not breaking their wings, locking them in a cage, and demanding gratitude for it.