Angel Falls A Novel Christmas Novels & Stories

Asmo woke up the next day feeling energized and calm. The Carols night, which turned into The Seven Confessions of the Fallen Angels, helped lift the weight of Asmo's past transgressions. Now, he had the clearest conscience on the block, giving him the confidence to say, "Merry Christmas, Devils! Rise and shine. Come on, your chores won't do themselves. It's Christmas day again!"

Ian pulled back, laughing, face flushed and happy. Zhedya just smiled that small smile. "Merry Christmas, Angel." Ian looked around the room. At their chaotic, beautiful, hard-won family. "Merry Christmas," he whispered back. And for the first time in all their lives, everything was exactly as it should be. THE END

But when a dangerously charming bad boy moved in next door, her resolve began to tremble. Would Angela keep the vow she made to her parents? Or would temptation lead her down a path that could change everything? This is Angela’s story, a journey of love, choices, and the battle between innocence and desire. ************************************************************************************************************* Angela’s POV I swung gently on the front porch, letting the sun warm my skin as I flipped through a romance novel. Summer was almost over, the last week before senior year began. Somehow, knowing this was my final year in high school felt freeing. I could finally leave this town b

JUMP AND THE GODS THEMSELVES WILL GIVE YOU WINGS I close my eyes and listen to it's call, leaning closer and closer into its sweet embrace. I close my eyes and bite my lip. I see why The Angels would want to leave from here. "Goddess you look beautiful!" A deep voice says from behind me. I whirl around almost loosing my footing. Strong hands grip my waist and pull me from the ledge to make sure I don't fall. Warmth radiates from where our skin touches. I look up and into familiar eyes, eyes I will never be able to forget. I immediately pull out of the embrace.

Inquired Angela, panicking all of a sudden. "Why don't you ask her," Lucifer bickered, pointing at her phone that's placed on the drawer. Angela rushed to the bedside and picked her phone, but tripped on the marble floor. She almost fell on her face when Lucifer's muscular arm prevented her from falling. His hand encircled tightly around her stomach. "Can you stop falling already?" Lucifer jested, a sly smile on his face. This should be the second time she had fallen in his arms like this. Angela grunted seeing that annoying simper.

After so many rains, here she is again, speaking to him once more, careful not to touch his ice cold heart, careful not to freeze. "You've no heart for me to shatter!" His voice was getting nearer to her but she remained unbothered or so she acted. "Do you want me to return your suffering to you? Do you want to go back to that day I showed you your daughter's sweet smile? Do you want to suffer again?!" To her surprise, the Angel flew right to her, holding her chin up. His eyes were glistening with pure hunger, his evil grin almost reaching to his ears and his psychotic laughs. What had this little boy become?

Little Angel along with Daniel were having fun with their grandparents along with all the security guards and housekeepers in the house. It was finally at midnight did Scarlet realize that they had to reach home. She called the attention of Ace in the study who was slightly tipsy for the number of drinks he consumed while chatting with his dad. Little Angel was too tired to keep her eyes open. She had been jumping, playing, and dancing all excited for Christmas along with her big brother. She had gone to sleep in her father's lap while Daniel was in the arms of Scarlet. Ace had skipped to the passenger's seat patiently for the drinks he consumed and Scarlet drove them back to their home sin

"Hey, stop being a baby." My eyes widened when instead of falling right into the grass, I fell into Mister Serenade's arms instead. So basically he caught me, and who knows when and where he appeared this suddenly. "That's not the Naenia who slapped me with a hardbound dictionary the other 3 AM." He chuckled but I couldn't even move my fingers anymore. I'm literally a dead plant and he's carrying me like a fucking bride! Damn this shit. I'm helpless and I hate this. "I-I'm still going to write you a book, right?" Great. Of all the things that my trembling lips could ask, I really chose those phrases, huh?

However, as I turned to leave, Louis took my hand and said, "No matter what your mom says, I'll only believe what I see. "Our wedding will go ahead as planned. Don't you dare think about leaving me." My eyes stung with unexpected tears. This was the first time anyone had chosen to believe me despite my mother's words. … After the disastrous Christmas dinner, Louis noticed my lingering gloom and suggested that we go on a road trip for a few days. We chose to go to a nearby small town. The festive atmosphere here felt much richer. The food was also wonderfully fresh. Louis and I had a great time.

Third person POV “Wow that was the sweetest thing I have ever heard”, Julian stated while letting a couple of tears fall down his cheek. Angel nodded while going through the box, she was flabbergasted: Car key, Diamond necklace, gift cards for her favourite stores and the most stunning dress I had ever seen. She looked around at us all and no one knew how to react, Christie said “what is the key for?” Angel stood and walked to the window, when she peeked out her mouth dropped open. “No fucking way!” She stated