Wings Queen Novels & Stories

I'm starting a new novel! I'm so excited to share with you guys the other novel I've been plotting lately. Queen Of Ace What is this novel all about? =If you haven't read my first novel, His Fragile Flame, I uploaded in this app, this is only "a part" of it but can be read as "stand-alone". This story was written in different character's perspective and her back story before His Fragile Flame. You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers.

She wished Reyes could see the beauty in her shades of grey as he wanted her to see the reds, oranges and yellows of his sunset. "You see the colours?" he asked. "Si, Reyes, I see them through your eyes," she told him. He used her hair to tilt her head to the side and pressed the brand into her neck. She breathed deep, taking the pain into her soul, knowing Reyes had her. Siempre. Forever; the king and his scarred queen. END OF BOOK ONE

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

I pushed him a few inches away from me, “…marriage.” “But I can’t leave you alone. You don’t even have wings to get out of the suite to eat.” “Jake will escort me and look after me,” I replied with a wicked smile. He rested his forehead against mine and looked into my shining eyes. His forearms, sinking into the mattress beside my head, supported him; then he buried his hands in my hair. I felt my strands twist around his long fingers, which kept my head from moving. He spread his wings, drawing them into the center of my attention. Nathan’s black wings made him feel so stronger and larger that, lying beneath him, I felt increasingly fragile. Their feathers absorbed the sunset’s rays and gle

Immediately, it glowed a bright red, almost as if a light flashed from within, and I felt a sharp electric sensation hit me, and my head flung back as my eyes rolled into its socket, turning white. Immediately I began to see flashes of vivid images. I saw a kingdom of werewolves in large magnitude bowing down to a single one. The queen. She stood on an elevated platform, eyes glowing brightly in a golden yellow. Her hair, like silver, shined against the sun. She was wrapped in a white sash that covered her body. Then suddenly, she howled into the sky, and wings popped out from her back into the sky, big and beautiful. She was beautiful, powerful, ethereal, and royal.

Julius steps in, eager to show me to the door. I stare at Alpha Dante, hot shame and embarrassment causing tears to prick my eyes. He meets my eyes, the rest of his handsome face is cold as ice but those eyes…they stare at me like he wants to close the distance and sink his teeth into my neck. Why won't he just do it? Is it something about me? Am I that unattractive to him? That has to be it. Fuck. I was so stupid. He has the Queen. And she’s a bombshell. Why did I think my seduction tactic would work?

Next came Salem, who looked over the crowd with an intense gaze and an intimidatingly dashing smirk. Finally, in marched the queen, wearing a bladed crown of silver, crimson, and black. She had raven-like wings, and ram horns curled out from just above her ears. Jewelry hung from strings tied around them. Rosette frowned and stroked her own bare horns, as if debating whether to bejewel them. “Bathoria,” she muttered. “She must have worked hard to find a bloodmother from that line, much less convince her she was worthy of such sacred milk. Bathorias have always thought highly of themselves.”

Unfortunately, I underestimated their length and force so as they stretched out my right wing knocked down the small table beside my bed, shattering the beautiful glass vase that was on it. "Sorry." I flinched. "Just....rest. no more experiments for today," my father sighed. Alex snorted. "As if she's gonna listen." "Wait! How do you fold your wings mama? When you wear your dress, it's like you don't have wings at all. How is that?" I suddenly remembered. Moreover, did Queen Charlotte also have wings? If she did, how does she hide them? I don't want to wear dresses or blouses that only come with a halter neckline.

I slowly wiped her saliva off my face with my napkin and I threw it away before I returned my rageful gaze to her and she was smiling. “I swear I would make you regret doing that to me you witch” I growled at her with my fangs out and I let my claws out too before I raised my hand in the air to stab her. Just then, I heard Cillian yelling for me from behind and when I turned to look in his direction, I caught sight of something or someone flying in the air and it was heading toward me. I looked closely and it was a woman with wings. “Do not dare touch my queen!” The woman on wings screamed at me too when she got closer and I watched as she let claws out of her fingers which I knew she wanted

I could not believe that my power has a limit when it comes to granting wishes and I am looking forward to her explanation. "The wings were heavily guarded by both realms. It is locked in the deepest part of the realms and was carefully sealed in an isolated fortress. In addition to that, the wings were protected by Uriel's tears and cannot be destroyed nor summoned by just anybody no matter how powerful they are, except for the owner of the wings," Erythaea carefully explained to all of us. "Does it mean that I have to go there to get the wings by myself?" Aria wants to reconfirm.