Broken Angels Novel Novels & Stories

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

She looked like a woman at the edge of breaking. She felt like one too. "She saved my life," Maya whispered. "Marcus fired that gun at me, and Angel pushed me out of the way. She took that bullet for me, Caleb." His hand found hers, fingers intertwining. "And we're going to find her." The drive back to the Tidewater Inn passed in a blur of autumn colors and terrible silence. Maya's mind kept circling back to the moment on the dock, when Marcus had stepped out of the shadows with a gun, when Angel had screamed Maya's name, when the shot had echoed across the water like thunder.

He is a tribrid with blood on his hands and a heart he refuses to acknowledge. He saved her once. Now he wants her in ways he shouldn’t. She sees the angel buried beneath his darkness. He sees temptation he cannot afford, because loving her means defying an arranged bond to a notorious dark Alpha… and unleashing the violence he barely keeps contained. When desire turns to obsession and his past comes hunting, one truth becomes unavoidable: Angels rarely ever survive this cruel world. They fall. And when they do, they burn everything in their wake. Will they be able to survive the ugly tempest? Or will they fall into the abyss of desire? ….. See you soon!!!!

The Bound to the fallen angel is a dark fantasy romance about fate, obsession, second chances, and a love that survives across lifetimes. Welcome to the beginning bitches!

Her neck craned up; eyes captivated by those emotionless blue orbs. Ana felt like someone poured a bucket of cold water over her head. Bluntly, he denied to stop punishing her for a crime she was framed. Its not only a punishment, but a sin in god’s eyes. And he was making her commit the sin every night, all night long and at present was planning to not let go from involving her into the same sin despite knowing the truth. Her mind wasn’t, but her body was an equal participant in the sin. And it makes her heart sank in despair. Her fate might be unfortunate but it couldn’t rattle the firm belief she has in those holy verses of Bible. Firm belief in her God. She swallowed his bitter words th

Aracely didn't know how to react to that, as much as she wasn't sure she was interested in knowing about his life, no one deserved to go through abuse, but why was he telling her this, why include this detail — it wasn't everyday people confess they were abused or bartered even among family. "I'm here with you. We'll fix this" Aracely whispered painfully, But her eyes were void, Angel's eyes filled with tears though almost as if he was scared of continuing as if he was scared of what would happen if he told her — but then again, why come in the first place? Aracely shrugged it off. She didn't need attachments all she wanted was to figure out the truth and leave the place to find the murdere

This is Book Two of the Demonic Angels Trilogy, this book will not make sense unless you read ‘Alpha’s Fallen Angel’ first. Thank you guys for reading and for all the support! Aylin is by far my favorite character of mine, so I’ve been looking forward to this book for quite awhile! Enjoy :)

The kind of man who made me want things I’d never even imagined wanting. I opened the book again, unable to resist, and kept reading. Outside my room, the lodge was quiet. Everyone settled in for the night. Knox was probably in his room, maybe thinking about me the way I was thinking about him. And somewhere in this mess of grief and violence and forbidden love, I was changing. Becoming someone new. I didn’t know if that was growth or destruction. I didn't know if I was becoming stronger or just more broken. But as I turned another page, as Azrael and Sera’s story grew darker and more twisted, I realized something:

She became part of the casualties, one less problem on their ledgers. She clawed her way out from under the rubble, nails bloody, left shoulder hanging wrong. Two fingers bent sideways—she nearly gagged at the sight. She didn’t cry. She dragged herself clear of the wreck, crawled through a hole in the burning wall, and collapsed in the icy mud behind the kitchens. Dawn crept over the sky in violet and gold. Pretty, if you like that sort of thing. She hated it. She hated that it never changed, that the beauty meant nothing whether she’d been the clan’s prize or disgrace. Hated the stars for not even pretending to care. Hated her own lungs for gasping, her heart for beating stubbornly on.