Wings X Novels & Stories

The scars held the painful memory of her lost wings. “When a dragon loses their wings, their will and strength crumbles, “ Alec sighed, noting how I had spotted the deep scars on her body, “The meaning of life dies. Kathlyn sees herself as nothing but a large lizard now. Her wings were her strength, every dragon’s strength lies in their wings. When you’re deprived of your wings, it is a far worse punishment than death itself. Every one of our flightless ones were forced to watch, as their wings were torn and thrown into ashes. Leaving them nothing, but flightless creatures, who mourned into the night.”

The fury she felt towards the man, who she trusted so much, whom she put above her, for whom she sacrificed her blood, was beyond words. Vargauz looked up at her with a paled expression. Then without another word, he charged at her with his sword, but Xikoth leapt between them and the metal of their sword clanked. He hissed. “Not so easy Vargauz.” His large, leathery, bat-like wings spread to the fullest and quivered just like his anger. Amelia’s eyes stared at those beautiful, ferocious wings. He looked as dark as the nightmares and powerful and strong as hell.

I needed to find somewhere to think about all of this, calm myself down and quell all this building anxiety, but I knew my legs would never allow me to outrun a Lycan, even if Xander was in human form. I felt something cool and tingling on my back. When I jumped over a fallen log, I was projected into the air. I let out a surprised scream as I took higher in the sky. I twisted my neck to see what I had done. My wings had finally come out. They bat rapidly against my back, and I stared at them in disbelief. I had no idea what I had done to make the wings come out. Had I been that upset about Xander catching up to me that I made them appear?

Her steps faltered from time to time, but she kept walking. 'You’re doing amazing, Angel… You’re so beautiful…' 'There’s more to me than the white wolf you see. Do you want to see the other side of us?' 'Yes!' 'Will for your wings to come out.' 'What? You have wings?' 'Just do it!' My eyes widened as I conditioned myself to let my wings out. Angel has wings? This will be amazing! Soon, I felt something sprout from Angel’s back, and something flapped behind us before my wings cocooned Angel’s body, giving me a glimpse of her white wings.

Jidana and kariya left their hut and went outside and sat in the sand. She then told Kariya to close his eyes as she did the same. She then held up the Wing Regalia and began to recite a poem; “show us the winds, give us the power to soar above all, show us the path, show us the road we must lightly tread show us the Wing Road.” Said Jidana and the Wing Regalia released a cool blast of wind. The cool breeze washed over them as they opened their eyes. They were no longer sitting in the sand, they weren’t even in Xanner anymore, instead they were in space standing on a stream of winding air.

He would bargain for eternity to see it again, but the moment came and the Festival began - the exhibitions of Celestial Wing The feathers on her back began to line up like scales. Her spine looked carved out by the bones of her wings. Then something amazing happened: everyone had wings, black and white, demons and angels alike. But it was hers that sparkled the brightest. When he saw her face, he realized she wasn't the same anymore. The scenery changed again before he could describe i

He planned on taking out this annoying human once and for all. He cut through the air currents with all his strength, by flapping his giant wings, and charged towards Xasha. He soon realized that he was slowing down and slowly losing control of his body. It began moving with the air currents and not against it. The air started beating him left and right; the currents were converging on him to beat his body to a bloody pulp. There was not a single scale on his body that was not cracked, and blood was oozing out of them uncontrollably.

When her best friend loved her enough to give her wings. Just like Xander had given me wings. Just like love was supposed to work.

"Extend your right wing please." Tove's wing shot out. We ducked as it created a canopy that was almost the full size of our living room. Drace hunched under the wing with us. "Now, wings are very sensitive. They have to be for flying. We need to know how the air is moving in order for us to do what we need to do in order to stay in the air." She ran her fingertips over the inside of Tove's wing. It shuddered the slightest degree as his voice ran through our minds. Sacred stars, that feels amazing. Tove's voice was full of wonder.