Wings War Novels & Stories

he said. “Wings,” I confirmed. “She absolutely has wings in her repertoire now.” “Technically they were a manifestation of—” “Wings,” I said firmly. “My best friend grew wings in a battle. I’m calling them wings.” Marcus made a sound that was probably not supposed to be a laugh and was. Kael’s hand rested on the door. The almost-smile stayed. “She’s strong,” he said. “Yes,” I said. “She is.” KAEL’S POV

At least they looked dead, Lorna had never had to fight in a war and did not know what death looked like. She saw Chip running toward her carrying what looked like a wet sheet, as he got close enough he threw the sheet around her. "Your wings!" He sputtered at her. She looked at what she could see of them and noticed the smoke curling in the air from the bottom area of her wings and the small burn on her leg. She smiled and nodded her thanks as she took off into the sky, once more, to hold back the enemy in front of them. However, they seemed to be in the back of them and around them now. Lorna worried that the wolves and angels fighting together were not going to last much longer against th

he said, before speeding away. Victory was almost at hand... Milo was enjoying the one-sided war when he felt something quite not right in the scene. He was slashing fire at an enemy warpod with his sword and it exploded infront of him, when out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the winglies magic barriers flickering out around him. He watched as his own wingly's barrier also flickered out. An enemy warpod came aiming at him; shooting passed the perimeter around his wingly. He quickly countered the torrent with his sword and with one quick movement, sent a fireball towards that enemy, annihilating it.

"Should I show you? How to deal with the wings? I don't even have to touch your body for that, just your wings. " Godric had straightened up a little and looked questioningly at the black-haired man. "The wings? I'm slowly starting to know how to fly with them, you don't need to show me that. ”Were the naive words that made Louis laugh. He had already expected this answer, because he didn't believe that Godric had any idea how much fun one could have with the wings. Many an angel melted under the practiced touch of Lucifer and surrendered to it .. “Look at them carefully. The wings are the mirror of yourself and belong to you like an arm or a leg. That's why you shouldn't curse your wings. J

My heart thudded like hooves on dry land. This was not a matrimony of love but an arranged one. It was a treaty signed for peace between two names bound by bitter history. The Storms and Valdemonts. Their father's had once fought side by side, then turned on each other after a failed murder attempt. The kingdom never healed from the divide. Now, with unrest rising again, the high council had found an answer in old bloodlines and public displays of unity. A marriage to bring the two old generals together and help quickly calm the unrest. Bring a hope to the people.

While other fighters operated in wings of four or even six, the both of them were only in a wing of two. The way wings operated was rather simple: while one was bogged down by attacks, the others could back them up and destroy the hostile. Eva and Miko were so proficient at this, that they were able to slip between the two roles rather easily. It wasn’t so much about their training, but rather their protectiveness over each other. The moment one of them was targeted by a hostile, the other would bear their guns on them. On top of that, the two of them were devastating if they attacked the same target. Miko often hacked in and threw their systems into chaos. It overwhelmed them long enough fo

Somehow, they'd gotten their hands on my flight info and cut me off the minute I walked off the plane. Mom looked at me like she couldn't believe her eyes, as if she needed proof I was actually standing there. Then, all at once, she broke down and threw her arms around me, her face wet with tears. "Wanda, my child, it's so good to have you back. Where have you been all these years? Dad and I never gave up looking for you." Her act left me speechless, and my heart stayed cold. I shoved her back, uninterested in playing my part in their dramatic reunion act.

Milly shrieks in delight and laughs for the first time since she was taken. ---Divina--- I am so giddy with excitement that my wings are back. When they took my wings from me, and the feathers lay in mangled heaps in front of me I was devastated. What is it with them and destroying our wings? An image of Warrick’s face twisted in agony as his wings were cut from his back flashes across my mind and sobers me up instantly, and my smile fades.

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.

I don’t understand what happened. Why did we have to leave Zeus’ house? I thought our humans were getting along nicely. But another woman showed up, and Xenia left instead of marking her territory. Why would she leave like that? She wanted to breed with Clay, so why not send that other female running? It made no sense.