Wings Superhero Novels & Stories

Walking in to see him pinning her to her bed like that made every drop of angry warrior Spartan blood, my grandpa Ares so proudly boasts about, boil. It would have been easy to kill him. I’m strong enough and know where to apply the pressure to do it. But the look on Xenia’s face was the only thing that stopped me. Ironic, I think I’m using that right, that he’s still breathing because the woman he was going to assault looked terrified of me, and I didn’t like it. I’ve always been the big scary guy. Like my dad and grandpa before me, I used my size to intimidate people growing up. In some cases, I liked being able to scare someone with a glare. However, Xenia is not someone I want to intimid

The building stands behind us, smoke pouring from shattered windows as alarms wail and people shout, but all I can focus on is what was wrapped around me. Wings. Freaking wings. Massive, powerful wings, gold in color with streaks of silver, the surface textured like layered armor and feathers woven together. I stare…….speechless. I watch as they fold back slowly, retracting as if they were never there, leaving me staring up at the man holding me. It isn’t an angel. It’s the white haired guy. The one who saved me in the gym before. Am I dreaming again? He sets me down carefully, his hands steady as he makes sure I can stand, his eyes flicking over me with something that looks like concern. My

My hands clawed at the floor as something ripped through skin and bone. Wings. Not feathered. Not scaled. But something in between made of shadow and light, stretching high above me, shaking the hall with their power. Everyone stared. Kael’s growl broke the quiet, his voice raw with both awe and rage. “Wings. Harbinger wings.” Lucien’s lips curved in a dangerous smile. “Beautiful. More beautiful than I ever imagined.” Darius’s fire faded at his hands, his face carved with fear. “That’s not beauty. That’s destruction.”

YARA’S POV TWO WEEKS LATER… He was huge. I could feel his hot breath on my face as he laughed wickedly while ripping my wings off my back and I cried and begged him for mercy but he didn’t listen. All I heard was his loud laughter as he walked away with my wings into the darkness and I just laid there in the dark, helpless and powerless while watching his back until he vanished into thin air and I was alone.