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Massive flesh wings beat the air, creating powerful wind currents. It was a humanoid male with several-meter-long flesh wings protruding from his back. His hands and feet resembled bear claws, sharp, elongated, and deadly. Soren's true form was finally revealed in all its horrifying glory.

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.

“Are you my boyfriend or my bodyguard?” He held his ring in front of me, my eyes were magnetized by the intricate carvings on it. “Guardian angel, remember?” He straightened up on his seat, and in a louder than necessary voice, he said, “And unlike the last one you had, I have a sword, not a halo. And my wings are black, not white. It’s time they realized who they will have a problem with the next time they hurt even a single hair in your body!” My eyes widened at him. He took my hand in his again, and then he bent down to kiss my fingers once again. “I love you, angel.” He didn’t even whisper that. I was sure many people around us heard everything he said.

Finn's wolf was carried away by the royal pack doctors. "Congratulations, Alpha Thalia. You have made it to the second round" the royal beta announced. 'She's a Savage. I feel sorry for Alpha Finn' Dana said. Thalia had probably used her magic on him. She was definitely a Savage. I winced at the thought of Tarus going berserk. Things would definitely get rough if that ended up happening. 'Don't worry, I'm going to make it an easy win. Nobody has to get hurt' he assured me.

I reluctantly nodded, giving up then started walking on the alley towards the car only to be suddenly stopped in my tracks when I suddenly heard him ask, “Wait, where are you going?” I quickly spun around, staring at him, visibly confused as I replied unsure, “To the car?” He lightly chuckled, making me stare at him even more confused before he finally said, “Yeah...um, actually, we are not going to take the cars. We’re going to use the faster, easier way.” Just as he'd finished that sentence, he quickly shrugged his dress coat off of his shoulders, large ebony wings slowly sprouting from behind his back, making me stare at them in awe for a moment as this was the first time I was actually s

He was just standing in the sunlight, and Ravi squinted as he saw something gleaming in the man's hand. Ravi focused his vision further to ensure that the object the man held wasn't what he thought it was. The man's hand moved, still gazing, and Ravi's eyes widened when he could see clearly. Ravi froze, subconsciously gripping Raymond's wrist tightly. He saw a shimmering sword smeared with red liquid that was undoubtedly blood. But it didn't end there. Ravi froze further without realizing it, tightening his hold on Raymond's wrist as he observed the man's wings, which were white and almost identical to Raymond's. The wings flapped, and he flew away somewhere.

I sat back down and reread the part I had skimmed. "The power to heal the sick and wounded... Impossible..." I turned to the next page. "Superhuman strength, power, and wisdom... Large white wings covered with feathers that allow them to fly at high speeds." I flopped down, lifted my hand, and placed it on the slits of my eyes, memorizing every word from last night, the moment it hit me - wait for it, his eyes—

"Swoosh!" As the metallic wings spread out, The disciple's body suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, this man had appeared in front of Zephyr Khan. Buzz The two wings suddenly moved and pounced forward. Then, the sound of tearing appeared quickly. At this time, the two black wings were no longer supported by speed, but turned into two huge sharp blades, which were fiercely torn and sharp, directly lingering inside. Swoosh Facing the opponent's attack,

His complexion was a little darker as if he had bathed in the sun for far too long. The wings on the man’s back weren’t like the wings of a bird; they were metal-skeletal and lacked feathers. If not for the fact he wasn’t wearing a shirt, I would have guessed that the wings were manufactured. When the man folded the wings behind him, I could see his muscles ripple with the movement. “Didn’t you crawl under a rock somewhere?” The man asked Xureus. Xureus didn’t answer immediately. Since I wasn’t sure if there would be a battle today, I joined Hunter and Xureus off the porch. My brothers followed, as did Caleb, but he took a protective stance in front of me.

His facial hair was beautifully tidied with a little bit of curly but thick jet-black hair. He looked like the doctor but taller, only with more bulky arms and a chiseled chest. What most surprised me was, he has tiny curved blue horns on the sides of his head and a pair of strong and wide big black wings that I was sure he could fly while having me in his arms. "You're right, my queen. My strong black wings could carry us both in the air. I have to be able to move the souls and life juice, thus the wings are magically strong."