Wings War Novels & Stories

He looks down at Jake’s hand he is offering him to shake and then looks at me. “What the fuck do you think you are doing turning up at my pack unannounced? You know that could be seen as a declaration of war?” he says. Haha, what is this idiot on? He clearly hasn’t done much research or training in war. The circumstances in which we have turned up at his pack, unannounced or not, would never be considered a declaration of war in any shape or form, no matter how you wanted to consider it.

The War God had finally decided to join the fight. Wings, about 6 meters wide, sprouted from behind Scoop. They were as hard as steel. He soared into the air, circled about, and dove straight at Logan. "Three of you together?! Come at me!" Logan laughed, his eyes shining. He was going to challenge these three all at once!

They flare on either side of me and when I stand, the points arch to encompass a wide scope of the ground, causing the others to back away in shock. Because I have wings. Wings of fire.

Wyatt said knowing that this meant full out war. The girls nodded and began making their way out of the clearing. Logan came rushing into the clearing, almost bumping into Sarah and Abby. The girls backed up his scent hitting them. Sarah stepped protectively in front of Abby and Millie, growling fiercely. Logan threw his hands up taking a step back. “Hunter.” Sarah growled snarling, her eyes glowing as she blocked his way. “Easy, he’s on our side right now.” Wyatt said, looking at Logan.

He patted her shoulder and walked out of the room. They were all dressed and ready to mount their horses when Demenicus dragged Reven back, and told him to ride along with him. As much as Simion hated it, he had no other option but to excuse Demenicus and Reven. "Have I ever told you about a Sword called 'The Phoenix'?" Demenicus asked. "No, Father." "Well,it's the greatest of swords. History has it that it belonged to the last True Alpha centuries ago, and it is that sword we came here to take."

Aria had replied with a wide grin causing Sandra to scoff at her. "I know right? Look how cute my boy is" Frank lowered himself beside Daniel on the floor while Aria walked over to do same beside him too but that was after she threw Sandra a warning glare. What better way to mark her territory against the woman locking around like a demon from hell than to show her she was the angel of the house. Aria wasn't going to let that woman get away with whatever she was planning without a good fight. And not withstanding the sight for sore eyes before her, Sandra realized it was time to leave. Or better still retreat as she picked up her Denim hand bag before calling for her son.

Just like the lasers, there was an overwhelming power in the air. It was preparing for war in its own right. Looking up, Fabian's face softened as he looked towards the horizon and stared at the sky. Winds rose from above, tearing apart the damaged buildings across all of the kingdom and temperatures were as high as. It felt like a fire was burning among us, the heat was swirling around us and it seemed so real. And then, I saw it. Big, dark shadows in the distance against the red sky. Wings. Massive wings. Upsetting the air with gusts of wind.

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.”

The airline is required to compensate the former flight dispatcher, Wendy Lynch, for wrongful termination of her employment. The third part was about Zachary. "After retrieving the flight records from the National Meteorological Department and air traffic control center, it has been confirmed that on March 19th, 20 years ago, the pilot, Zachary Lowe, refused to take off during an emergency transport mission on the grounds of an inaccurate weather assessment. "On the same day, he flew his private jet, B-10YZ, without declaring the flight plan. He's suspected of fabricating the weather assessment and violating aviation regulations. The case will be handed over to the authorities for investigat

My eyes watered just staring at them. He lifted up from me, placing his hands on his waist and trying to strike a pose. He looked majestic, like a god. "What do you think, huh? Wanna do it with my wings out? That's very kinky of you, Cross-" His wings fluttered with great winds- Wings… Two… wings? "Why do you have two?” A/N: I'm back.