Angel Has Fallen Wiki Novels & Stories

She began gathering clothes as the Angel towered over Xavier, sniffing him. “Stop!” She screamed causing Xavier to look confused. “I’m not doing anything.” He protested. “Just get out so I can get dressed.” Xavier held his hands up while walking out of the room. She sighed looking deadly at the Angel. “Who are you?” She asked in a much lower tone. “I’m Gabriel, God’s warrior, one of the many carriers of souls.” “Well Gabriel, whatever,” His eyebrows rose at her clear disrespect. “I have a job to do so just go away and let me focus.”

Angel adjusted the box she was holding under one arm and placed her free hand on her hip, looking at him with disgust for a moment before her face began to fall. “Don’t bother making promises you can’t keep and besides, it’s too late anyway.” The sadness in her voice might have been enough to tell Layon how she felt but it was in that moment that he saw a flash of memory in his mind’s eye, a woman who looked much like Angel but slightly older, a woman who was no longer around. The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack.

I scoffed. "She is not just an ordinary woman,she is the chosen one" "Chosen one?" Is she a human?" I inquired. "I really don't know,my Lord..From what I saw she looks like a human but I could perceive the fragrance of the fallen Angels emitting from her" "The fallen Angels?" I exclaimed, shocked. "Yes my lord" "No! This can be!! What should I do?"I inquired.. The fallen Angels are one of the strongest pillars of Earth.

We're not on good terms and have a silent fight every time we encounter each other together with Angela. "It is because..." I scratched my eyebrow and couldn't look at her directly. What am I supposed to say? She's not Magda anyway. "You look stupid," she commented straightforwardly and took a biscuit. She's harsh. How on earth did this person become Angela's best friend? Angela is an angel, a winged angel who had fallen from Heaven to give positive energy to all the people here on the planet while Bel, she is... Ehem! I don't want to talk about it.

Sean asked frantically. "Mommy! Why did you suddenly fall?!" Harriet screamed in tears. The quiet breakfast turned messy. Angel was about to explain the reason she fell. Her legs were difficult to move and her two hands that were still holding the plate suddenly lost all strength. Yes, that's what Angel wanted to explain, but no sound could come out of her mouth. Let alone the voice, Angel couldn't even move her lips at all. What happened to her? Angel could only look at Sean and Harriet in turn. The two people she loved the most in this world were crying her him.

He shook his head. "Daniel Grigori..." He trailed on. I remained confused. He sighed and stood up straight. "I'm a fallen." "Fallen? You're an angel?" I backed away and dissolved into a puddle of laughter. My stomach was shaking now. "Oh-oh my God." I continued laughing and turned to look at my unconscious mother. "He's an angel." I told her, laughing even harder. The 'fallen' looked at me weirdly. "I have met a lot of weird and psychotic human beings but you, Dawn Turner, are by far the worst." I stopped laughing and glared at him.

It didn't come naturally to them, angles dedicated to being their appointed guardian loaned such powers to them. So, Laoth was her guardian angel, big whoop. Before I'd Fallen, I'd outranked his little ass. "You don't want to do that," my voice was a flat abysmal blackness that hurt my ears to hear. The thing about Falling was when angels Fell, they were unmade in a sense. Creation becomes Destruction. Love becomes Hate. Knowledge becomes Fear. The great undoing, if you will. At this moment, I felt hope rise in Nadya's chest, the hope she had for her trump card to work, and my demonic energy fed off that.

But Angel didn't think so. “Don't try to find something which will be your downfall… I'll send you back now,” Angel remarked coldly, before Elina could do anything, Angel waved his hand before her eyes and in a split second she saw a bright light flashed before her eyes, a low exclaim left her throat when she was sucked into a dark hole.

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

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.