Wings Of Love Bird Haven นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Valeriana made a mental note to ask her Grandma as soon as she reached home . While having ice cream Maria ate more than half of Valeriana's pistachio cone after finishing her cookies n cream saying she loved pistachio. Valeriana didn't mind Maria having more than half from hers. Maria was like a chirpy bird and she liked how she was smiling having her ice cream. After they were over Maria said we can take some from Sam as well.

“Do…do you want to see it?” “Only if you want to show it to me,” I say, my voice quiet. “I do.” She pulls her fingers out of mine and turns around. Chloe lifts her shirt, slowly revealing her back to me. There, covering her entire back, is a watercolor tattoo of a black bird in mid-flight. Its body is curved in a “c” shape, its wings spread overhead. The background is filled with splashes of color: teal, green, and purple. And the words “Take these broken wings and learn to fly” are inked between the bird’s wings.

A soldier suddenly sprouted two wings on his body, he was flying in the sky, so he dodged. The test ended, only a few people remained. Bella Risa looked at the young man who was probably in his twenties, his handsome face retracting his wings. With a little praise, she couldn't help but blurt out: "He's both handsome and very good." Raph Conrad glanced at the woman, eyes glazed over at the other man. For some reason, there was some discomfort in his heart, and his tone was more harsh: "A group of ten people, but only a few people passed. Everyone, what kind of practice is this?”

Raymond's head was tilted upward, gazing at the dark sky with its twinkling stars. Ravi gazed at Raymond's outstretched wings, which slowly flapped with soft feathers dancing in the biting morning breeze. The black feathers of Raymond's wings were as dark as the night sky, and something stirred in Ravi's chest as he watched those wings, as if he was living in a fantasy tale he had once read. Ravi was captivated when Raymond turned and descended from the window, his eyes widening as he locked eyes with Ravi.

I smile as a lump develops in my throat. I gently place my lips on hers and ask for another kiss. My Wren. My beautiful lovebird. I’m never leaving her again and no one’s taking her away from me.

"Me?' she took the box, and immediately she saw the name of who it came from, she quickly signed the clearance, and the man left. "What's that? Is that from a guy?" Tate asked. "Secret!" Pearl replied, rushing upstairs. She opened the box impatiently, and she gasped when she saw a stunningly pretty lovebird inside, looking so meek. "Damn" she voiced out, carrying it in her palms. The bird cooed. There's a small note attached under it's wing, and it read... • You said your first lovebird died when you were ten, here's a replacement...fox.

I said. Void stared toward the horizon. "I know." Pause. "I just dislike not knowing where." Honest answer. Painfully honest. The lantern tree rustled softly overhead. Then suddenly— a lantern bird landed on the railing. Tiny thing. Made entirely of starlight. Hope's bird. It chirped once. Then took off. The bird flew three meters. Stopped. Looked back. Waited. Silence spread across the rooftop. The bird chirped again. Everyone stared. Hope's bird turned and flew toward the river district.

In his opinion too, there were thousands of similar cases in the world and Anita was already lucky to have encountered the Young Miss who extended some help to her. … In the bungalow inside the private subdivision that was now known as Hevel Residence, the afternoon sun appeared not as fierce because of the number of trees that surrounded the area. Since yesterday, thousands of birds had been shipped into the place from various pet stores and bird sellers, with some not really with an origin or identity that could see the light of the day. At the same day, only a few hours later, these purchased birds were released back to the world, freed by the old man who traded these creatures’ loyalty w

“These wings were made from the feathers of the Heavenly Fiend Phoenix. Once refined and merged, you can use it by channeling your immortal essence. It can fly several hundred miles with a single flap and is an exceptional treasure for flight. Now...” Sirus introduced briefly and handed the wings to Andrius. “Farron, wear these wings and pursue those two. You’ll surely catch them. However, remember that the Heavenly Fiend Phoenix is of great importance. Its allure to other Immortals and the hatred from its kind can bring disaster to our family. “Thus, after you capture them, you must immediately sever your connection to the wings and erase any marks, let alone release any aura, to avoid dete

Clara could feel the tension constricting her chest, waiting to take over. Air churned behind him, gathering and molding into what she could make out like birds—ten of them—flapping their wings in a beat. The small birds did a little show in a swooping arc and glide. The flutter of their small wings had Clara’s heart doing the same. As they glided in swiftness, a flash of rich browns and brilliant blues followed them in a trail.