Blackfeathers Stories

His lips brushed against mine. My heart accelerated as his hand trailed across my skin, his fingers lifting my hair out of my face. He whispered softly in my ear. "Dusk, you are the moon to my sky." - COMING SOON. It's quite cliché. ...not QUITE. It's VERY cliché. Be warned.

You may think you have it tough. But, you should walk in Crystal Nightingale's shoes. As the only girl in a school filled to the brim with beautiful, white feathered angels, she is known as 'The Black Feathered Girl.' The ONLY girl with dark feathers. She is isolated, and lonely. She gets bullied everyday because of something out of her control.. but what happens when she snaps, and becomes the monster they say she is?