Angels Fallen 2020 Cast Novels & Stories

"I understand I'm the last person on earth you want to talk to right now, but I just hope I can earn your forgiveness, angel. I know I messed up big time." She sighed deeply. "I..." "Don't answer that right now." He said promptly. "Where are you?" "I'm not at home now." She replied drily after a few seconds. There was a pause on the line and Laura thought he had hung up. "You're with Ronald?" He asked lowly and her eyes widened. "What? No! I'm at Lizzy's." She replied, not knowing why she felt the need to let him know where she was currently at. She heard him in sigh in what she thought was...relief?

"What are you going Angel?" "AHHHH!!!" I shrieked loudly barely noticing Mason standing in front of me and lost my balance, falling forward. My eyes widened as I waited for Mason to catch me and make me stable exactly like in movies or dramas but that didn't go well for us as I took both of us down with me. I fell on top of Mason.

The intricate maneuver they have planned and are now executing is going to be the last step before we can finally be free. Raziel stands in front of me, Evony and Ivory walk a few more steps then stop. They are all looking to the front. "He might send someone for you, so I will stay to protect you… but you two, go help the Dragon… flank Ignitious and make sure he does not escape," he says and I see the two angels nod and fly up to the skies, heading towards Caleb. Raziel then turns around and looks at Zareen then at me. "There is only one Angel, a fallen one, who has the power to do what he did with you… and he has been gone from all worlds for millenniums… His presence only means his return

A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss Whom amongst the fallen Angel's was punished greatly? A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades

At first, I assume he will stay quiet, but when he turns around to face me and glare at me, little fireworks of pride go off in my chest. He pokes his finger right where I feel the fireworks as he growls. “Angels don't sing, you moron! Angels are so much more than flying fucks and pretty wings. And since you won’t shut your trap until I tell you, here’s the information you’re trying to get – she’s not dead; she’s fucking lost. She’s lost because I keep messing up her way around here. Why you’d ask? Oh, that’s simple. That’s because I’m the fallen one she’s looking for. But there’s this tiny detail. I didn’t fall. I escaped.”

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."

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.

At that very moment, within an ancient church somewhere in Europe. The mysterious man in black looked respectfully at a middle-aged man in a red robe. He cupped his hands and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, milord Ji. The operation failed. The Seven Angels and the Six Angels were killed by Yang Xiao secretly. The King of Killers is in danger. The Five Angels Wu Liye and the Second Angel Michael escaped with serious injuries!" “What? The operation failed? All of you bastards grew up eating shit? So many experts, yet you’re actually unable to deal with Yang Xiao?” The red robed middle aged man’s face was covered in rage when he heard this.

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.

Her old boss at the local bar pitied her because she was pregnant and didn't have anywhere to stay… “ That was a mighty fall.” Angelina chuckled, referring to how Monalisa had fallen from grace to grass. “ How does it feel losing everything that you worked so hard to get huh? How does it feel watching your world crumble before you but there's nothing you can do to save it?” The smile on Angelina's face was long gone and now it was replaced with something else…