Angel Fiction Books Novels & Stories

Luhan seems to be right. I wandered around until I found myself in a bookstore. I went on the run. My eyes immediately wandered to the bustling bookstore. I headed to the shelves full of stacked books. Until my eye landed on the big book about the past of our world. I immediately picked it up and opened it. I have studied the past of our world for a long time so I know about the friendship between the demon and the angel that was broken because of their love for the same female fairy. here. Even the seven races that are here, which are now only five because we have separated the world of demons and angels. I hurried back to the front of this store where the woman was the one charging the fee

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I winked at my angel. "You're going to kill him for ruining your shirt!" She protested from the ground, her lips lifting into a pout. "When did she relish in the death of others?" I asked Ares, concerned; Abigail had healed a man she hardly knew yesterday and bargained away a part of her soul to those angels to save that stranger's life! Yet now, bathed in the blood that fell from his lips like a waterfall, she seemed to hunger for it. "Stop thinking! Kill it!" Ares roared, wrath coursing through my veins, "Take care of him so we can get back to the task in hand; mating her and filling her womb with pups."

My trembling hand skimmed over the brown old pages, the light provided by the small flashlight shakily dancing over the book, my slightly labored breathing being the only sound reaching my ears as I sat hidden behind the huge chair, hurriedly skipping over the words. "...a fallen angel is a wicked or rebellious angel that has been cast out of Heaven...” “For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into Hell and committed them to chains of gloomy darkness to be kept until judgment...”

You’er Father was one of the Fallen’ Sensing my confusion she decides to explain. ‘The Fallen are the group of angels that left heaven, not wanting to be controlled or restricted by the laws of God. Vic as he goes by, fell in love with your mother and had you. When you were born, your father knew he had to protect you, not only from the other Fallen but other wolves and humans. When I say you are special Lizzy, you really are’ I sit up actually intrigued now.

The confusion drew upon me and my brothers but then the witch began speaking again. "She has let her wings spread and opened the door of her heart..." She spoke, her voice stretching out each of the words, "The season of love is knocking there and it's just one step afar...." She stopped, her hand lifting the cloth with her eyes still closed. A smile tugged at her lips, "He is there, her protector for eternities. The heart of the angel has now connected with the king just like the imperishable bond of their souls," Bond of the souls......That means the smell of that powerful Lycan that I sensed was because he was her mate.

"I'm done with the letter." Chiara nodded her head and continued working on her laptop. Xavier glanced around the room, not sure of what to do. He had checked the laptop for incriminating information, but all he saw was games and songs, there was no file on the laptop and the browser history was clear, absolutely nothing. He stared at the bookcase in the room, it was filled with different business and marketing books, he wondered if she actually read them. A book caught his eyes and he looked closer at it, it was titled 'Expressions and Emotions: How to understand them'. He read the title on the spine again, to be sure he had not imagined it, it was correct. 'Why would she read something lik

Though he adored the angelic Laura, this seductive Laura appealed to his senses as well and he noticed his body system going all hot. She looked so gorgeous and glamorous. And that dress... He mentally shook his head to rid his mind of sinful thoughts. He had imagined ripping that red dress off her and reveling in the skin and body beneath. But he pushed such thoughts away. He shouldn't be thinking of her in that manner. She was a pure white lily that needed not be tainted. Especially by a person like him. But damn, he couldn't help himself. Which man could, with a woman like Laura.

Hearing my question, Erika immediately frowned in confusion. "Why do you suddenly want to tell a story?" asked Erika confused. "Because this story happened several hundred years ago!" I said reluctantly. Erika was silent, but after that she nodded slowly. "In the past, there was an Angel who fell in love with a human. The human could see the Angel, just like you. You know that's not a normal thing to happen, you shouldn't be able to see us. Then the angel and the human got closer and finally fell love. It was clearly against the rules of heaven, they were then punished. Some Angels I know warned me not to do the same thing. Don't make me fall in love with you. Done!"

“Quiet. Then I’m going to flip you over and do it again.” The tension tightened quickly. Lila bit the pillow to stay quiet as the orgasm rolled through her, pussy tightening around him in hard pulses. He kept moving through it until her legs shook, then pulled out, rolled her onto her back, and pushed back inside in one smooth motion. He hooked her knees over his elbows and folded her open. The new angle let him drive deeper. His eyes stayed fixed on her, his jaw tense. “Look at me.” She did. He fucked her harder, the headboard tapping the wall in a steady rhythm. When she came the second time her back arched off the mattress and a broken sound escaped her. Roman followed a few strokes later