Novel & Cerita Angel Falls Series

Sandra paced her opulent room, the plush carpet muffling her agitated footsteps. The moonlight filtered through the heavy curtains, casting an eerie glow on her surroundings. She clutched her phone, waiting impatiently for the call she had placed to connect. Finally, a deep, gravelly voice answered, breaking the silence. "What is it, Sandra?" the voice growled, laced with impatience and anger. Sandra's lips curled into a sneer. "It's Andrea," she spat, unable to mask the venom in her tone. "That pathetic human is ruining everything. She was never supposed to be Luna. That position was meant for me."

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

meanwhile in sky good angel : I'm shy evil angel : are you a pervert to watch all these good angel : its romantic evil angel : yeah yeah so much good angel : hehe

rage. "Hello, Catalina," Angel greeted, her tone dripping with mockery. Catalina glared, her blood boiling. She'd learned Angel wasn't just a slut but a calculated psycho—starting a fight could be her undoing, and she wasn't ready to die, not until she'd watched Angel's perfect world crumble. "Enjoy it while it lasts, Angel," she shot back, mirroring her smirk. "Thanks for the advice, Mrs. D'Amano," Angel replied, emphasizing the title with a venom that sent chills down Catalina's spine, a coded warning she couldn't quite decipher. "But don't worry about me—everything I have will last forever." Catalina's teeth gnashed, but she held her tongue. "Let's see about that, Angel

That is how hard I’ve fallen. Angela is the only one capable of causing my downfall; She is the damnation of my goddamn life. “You have one minute left.”

There was regret in his dead grey eyes as he finished that sentence. The man in front of him stood around two inches taller, his hair also dark brown though it was cut shorter on the back and sides but slightly longer on the top. He looked at his brother his ocean blue eyes, bloodshot from sleep deprivation. Another door opened and a woman entered, she had raven black hair braided into a fishtale plait and her blueish-green eyes filled with saddness though she had a look of determination on her face. She was short and skinny, but she had some muscle definition in her arms. "It is done." She stated loud enough for both men to hear. "She is gone." A tear slipped down her cheek as the taller of

Casie: "Ok but why they stay in the den? They are still angels. Aren't they suppose to stay away from demons?" Amy: "As you can see there is light everywhere in Angelina. The sun never sets here. So Angelina does not have night and dark angels practice dark magic and need darkness around them. Demonalia Den is the place where there is no light. There is darkness every time." Casie: "Ok I get it. So dark angel do not come here." Amy: "No there were occurrences when demon and dark angels have tried attacking Angelina and so for that, we have to be prepared and so you need to take the training session seriously and the best angels than becomes archangels."

I feel shameless thinking about what it would be like to have these hands all over my body. "I'm..." Angelica finally speaks. "I'm sorry I interrupted. I just." Turning away, she trips on a piece of glass. I watch in slow motion as she begins to fall forward. I jump to my feet but Atlas is quicker, grabbing her by the waste before she hits bottom. "Oh dear, I'm such a klutz!" she laughs nervously as she falls dramatically into Atlas' arms. "I'm so glad I have such a dashing, handsome fiance to keep me safe from my messes."

"After all, she couldn't do anything else now. Kolton had passed away and Marrisa had killed herself in the name of love. It was no longer convenient for them to look into any information about Marrisa." "After listening to Mango's description, Lebanon frowned and pondered for a moment before he said, ""I think I've heard of this person before. She is from Angolla, and she is actually my uncle's daughter. However, her name isn't Marrisa. She is known as Angel Fang. Long ago, my uncle's family chased her away when she was young because of her weird illness. Later on, no one knew what happened to her. I just heard that her whereabouts were unknown after she left Angolla.""" Mango's heart skipp

I could tell from the look on their faces that they had heard rumours, and they both wanted to know what was going on, but at the same time, they were scared to know. “Sharon, Bob, do you mind if we sit down.” They both nodded as we all sat down. Nathan introduced me; then he told the whole story about Xavier and Allie taking me, then Allie killing Charlie, and finished up with Allie being held in the cells after trying to kill Megan. They sat in silence as they listened to the story, their faces getting paler and paler the longer Nathan spoke with Sharon crying by the end of it. “Alpha, I don't even know what to say. I'm so sorry for the trouble Allie has caused, especially to you, Luna.”