Book About Fallen Angels Romance Novels & Stories

Raina touched a picture of Jasmine’s mother on a bookshelf. Gabriel stopped her from touching anything further, grabbing her wrists, leading her back to the door. “You can leave now. Jasmine isn’t here.” Raina looked surprised then. “She hadn’t come back home to you? Hmm what a shame. I assumed you knew she came to me at the club earlier that’s why I thought she would be here by now. Did you have a fight?” Gabriel wanted her to leave then. She was getting too many clues that he didn’t want to give away. Raina was all knowing and could clearly see what transpired between them just by the look on Gabriel’s face. “You do know what happens if an Angel sins don’t you? You will never be able to go

Not to love another angel, but work with them. Doom was sleeping soundly on my arms on a cold, cozy night. I looked at his face under the dim light, and he was wearing a smile. I fixed his hair, watched him in his peaceful slumber. My heart fluttered seeing him bare-naked on the cloud with me. I just followed my emotions toward him. I couldn't resist his magnetic field. A part of me was happy with him above the clouds, but I was also worried about its consequences. If terrenes had established laws against illicit affairs, in Heavenly Realm, romantic relationships between angels were forbidden.

her change into a fine young woman. It was beginning to challenge him, especially the challenge was directed to his heart. Angels, especially guardian angels, are prohibited to fall in love with their charges. When that rule is broken, it would turn the offender into a Fallen and is forbidden to see the human forever. He of course doesn’t want that. He enjoyed Ysabelle’s company and friendship very well and doesn’t desire that sacred relationship destroyed. However, his feelings sorely tempted him from time to time... including this time too — especially in this very moment when he knew he was out of time.

He was right, he never said he loved her books. We fell into a comfortable silence as we both got roped into the magical world of reading. I was deeply drawn to the world of fallen angels, love, betrayal and so much heartache that by the time I was halfway through the second book, tears were rolling down my face and I couldn't stop them. "What's wrong?" Nick asked as I sniffed. "This book, I can't believe that Luce and Daniel went through so much just so they could be together," I replied as I wiped my tears.

His voice trails off, his breathing evening out slowly. I swallow past the lump in my throat, smiling with tears in my eyes. Leave it to Azren to drop a bomb and snooze. I lower my gaze to try and catch a glimpse of his face, but his messy mop of hair makes that impossible. So I just keep running my fingers through his hair to soothe his pain. I reach for my phone from the nightstand, sliding it open and going straight to my notes app. Then I start typing the details for my next story. I've kept my readers waiting for too long. This time, I'll write about the unhinged Tribrid and his angel.

The Angel of Moonlight Cove. The nickname had started three months ago, after she'd helped Mrs. Patterson save her bookshop from foreclosure and organized the fundraiser that rebuilt the community center. The townspeople had embraced it with the kind of fierce affection small towns reserve for their own. But seeing it written in that elegant, threatening script made her stomach turn to ice. Inside, the message was brief: Angels fall when their wings are clipped. Enjoy your celebration while you can. "Maya?" Ethan's voice called from the kitchen, warm and rough with morning. "Coffee's ready. You want me to start setting up the—" He rounded the corner and stopped dead, his smile evaporating wh

I felt bad but still, I couldn't melt over a poor woman because she was on demon's territory. "I was one of the protectors, and sent to the land of mortals for a mission. But I fell for a demon and ruined things for everyone. I was banished from the angel realm and never found peace here too." She cried. "I married the demon king but I was unaware of his intention and fell in his trap. Now that I am bound to serve him till the day I die, I want you to kill me and end my suffering."

She nodded weakly in response and Hayden began, to take her with a great needs that marvel and surprise her. She never knew how love making could be so great or addictive before she met hayden But then , right there she finally knew. She tried to push away the sad part of the situation, the thought that hayden only came to her because of his lust and not for love. With submission and reckless abandonment Isabella responded Hayden with a generosity that invaded all his paranormal and physical sense like never before.

Damien's POV How could he be so foolish? Inviting an angel to Hell was not only dangerous, but unheard of. When the angel king had stepped into the castle, the wave of pure energy was almost nauseating. However he couldn't help but admit that he enjoyed it. After the male had left, Damien deeply regretted his choice in words. Upon first seeing Ashton, he was mesmerized by the angel's beauty. He had been told by various guards that Heaven's heir was a sight to behold, but he wasn't expecting this. With an annoyed grunt, Damien collapsed on his plush bed. Every moment that passed, he continued to curse himself for attempting to maintain his reputation. It wasn't his original intentions to cont

Peter sounded almost detached. “She is my mate. Nothing else has been on my mind.” I spat back upset at the insult. Veronica POV I sat in the chair with a massive old text on the desk. The book was 6 inches thick closed. I was about halfway through with no luck finding anything referencing fallen angels. Most of the books were written in German from the 1300s. I had a hard time deciphering; Theo was helping with ease. His experience with all the different languages was a talent I was overly jealous of.