Wing's of Desire

Wing's of Desire

Brenda jones

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BLURB. In a gripping tale of secrets and revelations, Sarah struggles to conceal the truth behind her daughter Rose's mysterious birth. But some secrets have a way of surfacing, and when the truth finally breaks free, it threatens to upend their lives in unimaginable ways. Just when the stakes couldn't get higher, Ethan unexpectedly crosses paths with Rose, igniting a whirlwind of emotions and buried histories. Will the past haunt them, or will they rise from their grief to forge an unbreakable bond? Dive into this enthralling story, packed with unexpected twists and heart-stopping moments, where love and fate collide !

Chapter 1 Dwell

At the beginning of time, angels co-existed with humans in a city called Socrates although they lived separately. The Angels lived in the" city of lights" while the humans lived in the " dunes". They lived peacefully socializing during events that brought the two worlds together. The exterior of these Angels was human-like, and they were endowed with a special blend of human traits and superhuman powers.

Soaring through the skies with magnificent wings, invisible to the human eye yet glorious to those who can perceive their true form. The city was created so that the divine intertwines with the mortal. The supreme being rules over both worlds; an extraterrestrial figure dwelling in the "iron city".The Angels are divided into three hierarchies: the warriors who are the highest in rank, mighty men of valor distinguished by their wings, height, and strength. Among them was Ethan Oswald, a charming mystic whose presence exuded power; he had the aura of a miniature god. His striking face was framed by his long dark hair that flowed down his shoulders. His eyes gleamed with a playful charm, glistening green orbs surrounded by silvery rings. His sharp, chiseled jawline and broad shoulders appeared to have been sculpted by an artist's hand, and his full, pouty lips suggested a playful charm. But what made him unique were his wings. His wings were dark charcoal, magnificently large, and powerful, designed to dance through the skies and catch the wild currents of the wind.

He rose higher with every strong blow, moving gracefully and powerfully over great distances. In addition to being a sight to behold, Ethan Oswald was a magnificent example of the adage "To whom much is given, much is expected." He was the strongest, most courageous, and most powerful warrior because of his extraordinary strength, he also had the speed of a lightning bolt and was well respected and admired among his peers. He wasn't a man of words but a charismatic leader worthy of emulation. He trained harder than anyone else, always willing to make sacrifices to protect his teammates and community; his watchword was, "There is no room for weakness. "He never showed emotion; he had perfected this facade ever since the tragic incident occurred, him losing his fiance, but no one dares to bring it up, mainly because he never speaks of her. He's won several battles and duels and is nicknamed the "Dragon Slayer". His position as the leader of the warriors cannot be disputed. It also doesn't hurt that he's the most sought-after bachelor. He never really pays attention to the women around

him even though they flock around him like flies; he just always seems aloof and uninterested, except for Valerie DeLaville ( a protégée betrothed to his brother), who got to see the playful and jovial side, he treated her as a younger sister oblivious to her feelings and desire for him which she was careful to mask in front of her fiancee and other angels. The second hierarchy is the emeritus. These are the angels who are distinguished by their high intellectual ability. They have a very high 1Q to solve complex problems and create a solution. They may not look as intimidating as the warriors, but they make up for it with their mastery of different walks of life; they have expertise in science, philosophy, and architecture and have great talent in music/performance(opera, ballet), art, fashion design, painting, sculpting, etc. Elixir Oswald, the younger brother to Ethan, would be considered a nerd; his ability to create and draw designs and plan buildings and spaces was nothing short of genius. He was gifted with great imagination and created the most luxurious and artistic buildings. His works were popular and sought after among the Angels, but he only designed one building yearly. He lived in a penthouse that he designed, shaped like an aquarium made out of glass, and gave the illusion of living under the sea with white sand and a beautiful entryway made with the rarest white seashells to the envy of other angels.

He's also blessed with good looks; he stands tall with beautiful brown eyes, dark hair, a charming smile, and a sharp jawline identical to his brothers, and his wings are a wonderful blend of muted browns speckled with white. He has a bubbly personality and is always eager to socialize and have fun; he's nicknamed the life of the party because he's always the first at the party and the last to leave.

The last on the hierarchy are the protégés heirs of the twenty-four elders(an elite rank amongst the angels). They are considered among the Angels as the nepotism of the rank. They are known for their beauty and throwing the most extravagant parties; they are not the strongest, most talented, or most knowledgeable and are often considered vain and spoiled. Valerie De Laville, a protégée, is betrothed to Elixir Oswald. She was a charming beauty with white-blonde wavy hair that flowed perfectly down her back, neatly tucked behind her ears to showcase her gold jewelry. She had piercings in her septum and nostrils, which emphasized the straight, narrow bridge of her nose with a slightly upturned tip. Any creature could be stopped in its tracks by her smoldering light green eyes. She was a sight to behold as her wings, a gorgeous combination of white and grey, spread out magnificently.

However, behind her beauty lay a deep-seated darkness. Valerie's heart was filled with anger and outrage over her betrothal to Elixir, even though she fancied him. Her genuine desire was to marry a warrior, not just any warrior-she yearned for Ethan; Valerie had harbored an obsessive crush on Ethan since childhood. The news of her engagement to Elixir was a shock, especially considering all she had done to eliminate her competition.

With her wedding only three months away, Valerie couldn't believe her carefully laid plans had failed. She began plotting ways to ruin this arrangement, Ethan was the one she needed to marry. A smirk crept across her face as a brilliant plan formed in her mind."Whatever Valerie wants, Valerie gets" she murmured to herself as she adjusted her robe in the Full-length mirror in her bedroom.

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