City Of Fallen Angels Novels & Stories

Servant angels are servants of their own free will and are happy to be of service to the Gods and Goddesses. Earth realm- Werewolves-humans that possess a wolf in their mind and can shapeshift into that wolf. Their wolves have separate personalities and can speak to their humans. Fall under control of an Alpha wolf, no Alpha King or Queen has been established, but other countries have them. Mortal.

Chapter 5: The Forgotten Beauty Six months had passed since the fateful day that changed everything. The setting shifted to a hospital ward, where a young girl lay motionless in a bed, surrounded by the beeping of machines and the sterile smell of antiseptics. The ward was dimly lit, with only a few rays of sunlight peeking through the blinds. The room was filled with various medical equipment, monitors, and IV poles, a testament to the girl's critical condition.

It was like a scene straight out of a doomsday movie. “I’ll meet you there!” And with that, the angel flew towards the middle of the city where the tornado was. Amilia and the Fallen looked at each other and picked up their pace. Amilia disregarded everything around her. Her only focus was on Harold and the Weaver. They arrived at the place where Harold was. He was standing in the middle of the road while the Strays and Shades around him feasted on the people that were around. They consumed them here and there. The Strays would have their fill and the Shades would fight over whose body they were going to take over. Harold was satisfied with what he was seeing.

These souls would be reborn after some time into humans limiting the existence of supernaturals to some extent save for a handful of cases over the past few centuries. At first, the two kinds lived together mingling and being a part of each other's life. They weren't divided into separate worlds like they are now and it all happened in the name of love. Talking about the present time, there are two worlds divided by the darkness named Void. Utopia is the place said to be the home of white-winged beings while Abyss is the home to coal-winged beings. If the two different creatures were to stand in front of anyone without their wings out, it would be impossible to distinguish. The only thing al

said Jacob. Immediately Zoya couldn't hold back her tears. She immediately hugged Jacob tightly. "You are the best person I have ever known, sob sob..." Zoya whispered with tears in her eyes. Everyone in the room felt what Zoya felt. *** -Year 2045- “They're in! They're in! The south gate has collapsed!” shouted one of the soldiers. The hundreds of monsters rushed in and immediately rushed into the building. Luckily, the residents in the Hope building had been evacuated to a bunker located in the basement. Only Professor Alex and a few of his men remained in his study.

__ *~*~*~* 10 Years later:- Heaven, once the ever-prideful capital city of the angels, with glass towers made of Adamas stone left by the God himself to forever light up and protect Idris was no more. Darkness pervaded every inch of air, shadows dominated all spaces, and the angel was cast into the abyss. Yet suddenly, like a beacon of hope to all, a warm yellow light, so strong and bright that one would mistake its presence to be the sun, shined in the midst of the blind chaos of war.

It's 6,000x bigger than the third planet from the former solar system. The residents of Heavens Fall are called the Fallens. Their race may sound suspicious and dangerous, but it's the exact opposite. They are kind and protectors of this land. They possess a power called the void and are believed to be the descendants of the Angel Race from the unknown region. All was well and peaceful…but it was not for long. ~ Year 1500 of the Starlian Calendar ~ The third sun turned black and shattered to pieces as the Nightmare swarm approached the planet, advancing from their victory against the Starlian forces at the Land of Demise.

I can only hear my grandpa's voice. While Yaahadana, Naksh, Dev fell on a different part of the earth, Our fourth angel fell in the mountain range of north Greece. Today we called it a Pindus mountain range of ancient Greece. Like Naksh, he fell in the spirit form. **** Unknown Pov As we all fell thrown from heaven; we all came like a meteoroid towards this newly developed planet. I saw Yaahadana hit the ground like a volcano where he lost his metallic wings.

“It’s a fallen angel, like you said. It represents the fall Damian and I took on the day our mother tried to kill us.” My brows snapped together. “Fall? You saved your brothers. How’s that falling?” His expression was dark and twisted, his eyes far away, haunted, angry. “Until that day Damian and I were innocent. After that we weren’t. We’d already experienced our fair share of violence from our father, but it never affected us like that day did. The flames of that day they singed our wings and our fall into darkness began. We became who we are today. That’s why the fallen angel is kneeling in pools of blood.”

It didn’t matter in the face of death. My head jerked to the right, founding the blade glistening. Looking at him, my hand reached for the blade. One second, two seconds, three seconds… “When you wake up in the other world, you’ll be thanking me, Winter.” And I struck the blade to his face, eliciting a roar from him. Bang~ The door to my doom opened, and so many people dragged me like I was nothing. Their eyes scrutinized me as if I was a skilled killer. A scream echoed throughout the path. Gone was the respect in their eyes. What I am now is just a fallen Luna.