City Of Fallen Angels Novels & Stories

At times, to taunt him further, Luther and Tristan also enter his dreams, reminding him of how they were able to mock him and help him escape in front of his followers. The plan worked remarkably well. In a matter of weeks, Andrew was able to locate us, and we were prepared for his arrival. Following Luther's suggestions, we all settled in the city of Dark Fall, which is situated in the Antarctic. The name of the city itself says a lot about it. Of course, you won't find it on any human maps since it's a vampire city. Even most vampires are unaware of its existence; only the ancients know about it. It marks a sort of catastrophe that vampires faced, a subject Luther avoided discussing. The t

And when I see a guy who has color black wings, like an angel, Lyca and I stop for a moment to look at him. “My name is Remiel. I'm a falling angel, and I came from heaven. I have a lot of sins, So I choose to make a place to the creature of God, that who has like me and try to cleanse their soul, but like other places, I have a rule, and one of does was been break by the four of you, And because of that you have to pay for that, And that was what I am doing to the two of your friends, I put them into the world that they are the one who can see. And inside of that was terrifying things like you being seeing a lot of monsters that could kill you while you are inside of the world that I made.

My wings felt weak, the tips were greying as my eyes fluttered shut and I lost consciousness. I sure hope that this is not my time, how can a human kill a fallen angel?

Faye frowned, but, nibbling her mouth, she thought about the possibility. "Perhaps he couldn't feel the presence of the demon inside her. Maybe your book was preventing this detection as well. What would make this crüel nun the receiver of one of the fallen angels of our world. Someone powerful enough to enter and leave our world, and go unnoticed for years trying to prevent you from remembering these powers.” "Some capital sin, like the two of you? "I besug, looking at each other. Faye hesitated. "There are many angels who have also fallen with us, in that rebellion and in so many others. Although there are only six of us who have been condemned to eternal punishment, the others are just as

Kalias began, body tense, eyes dull and lifeless "if you’re right, I’ll kill you. I will tear out your heart and give it as a sacrifice to the fire, but if I am right, as I know I am, then you will awaken, Aynur the goddess of the night of all beings born with it; and by then, you will have fallen in love with me" 'This will never happen' was what was written on the girl’s face, a face covered in contempt. ☽ ━━━━━━━━ ❍ ━━━━━━━━ ☾

Shaun asks as I drive out of the parking lot and head towards the gate. "I am looking for a friend of mine who went missing in the city. Atlan and now you are simply tagging along." Because that is exactly what I need, two more people to babysit. Now more than ever I have confirmed that I am very much a loner. I'm not a sad loner, just a person who prefers to be alone. "In the city? There aren't many werewolves in the city. How did she go missing?" Shaun asks yet another question and I have to find the urge not to stop the car and tell him to get out. It would draw attention to us.

Camille said, her voice sounding more shrill than usual. Chiara overcame her urge to cover her ears, instead, she picked a book from the bookcase. Camille's voice was like scraping nails across a metal door. It was very irritating and annoying. "Like I said, you made your talents work for you." She returned the book to the shelf and turned to face the glass windows. She headed towards the ceiling to floor glass windows and stood before it. It provided a great view of the city which she admired. "You should be careful with the way you speak to me. I can make sure your business with Adrian never happens."

Asher’s POV Philip texted me the location right after the game ended, and I didn’t really plan on coming at first, but after the coach meeting about the upcoming draft talk for elite leagues, I needed somewhere to clear my head before going home. The Falcons had been beaten tonight, and everyone knew it, so the energy in the city was either celebration or bitterness depending on which side you were on. The bar was easy to find. Maybe a little too easy since it was just around the corner of the hockey ring.

I snapped back as if this meeting were a mere nuisance to me and not some essential crisis. The devil, Izac, narrowed his eyes on me, suspicious as always. When I became a fallen angel I found I was trusted by none, not angels, not demons, not even the very creatures that make up the world outside of heaven and hell. Fallen angels were thought of as dishonest, disloyal, and all around the scum of the earth. It seemed it was hard for anyone to fathom why or what I would give up heaven for. If they only knew, they wouldn’t be asking.

I walked over and shut the door but when I turned Antonia stood there with tears welling in her eyes, “he’s going to be so hurt by all this, he loves her already and she’s his mate, why, why did she do it again, she was good, wasn’t she.” My heart broke as a tear fell from her beautiful big brown eyes, my arms wrapped around her, keeping my voice calm, “I can help her again, but only when she really wants it, it will take time now for that to happen.” She looked up at me, “she said he, who is he?” I bit my bottom lip, “Abaddon, he’s a fallen angel, he’s the exact opposite of me, he’s destruction and chaos, he feeds on their torment, fears, leads them to destroying themselves so their souls w