Fallen Angel Books Romance Novels & Stories

She should have been declared an angel for her commendable feat. She walked around the counter throwing a pile of romance books to Cain that she watched the girls in her pack read, she wasn’t going to help him choose because she wasn’t one to waste her time reading fantasies when she had more important things to think about, like how to find her parents and save them. Bet an erotic romance wasn’t going to help her in easing the swirl of emotions that she was going through at the moment. Walking past the aisles, she browsed through several historical and poetry books before her gaze fell on the aisle that was stacked with cooking books.

“This is rape with a pretty word on it.” Ash’s smile thinned. “Call it whatever keeps you righteous. Your scent called across the border. We answered. We don’t apologize for taking what’s in heat on our land.” “I’m not in heat.” Rook rolled his hips the inch the knot allowed. I gasped. More spend pushed against the seal. “You will be,” Rook said into my skin. “Or close enough.” We stayed locked a long time. Rook pulled out slow. I felt empty and flooded at once. Cum leaked out of me in a thick line. He looked at it, pushed two fingers back in as if he couldn’t stand the waste, then wiped them on my thigh.

Her eyes scanned my library and she seemed to be fascinated by the numerous books I had obtained. However, I was taken aback by her dress. It was skimpy and it revealed her cleavage. She looked hot. Her skin radiated. I felt my dick twitch but I remained quiet. It wouldn't harden again, would it? Angel didn't look scared, she was brave. Naughty and brave. Some kind of feelings aroused inside of me. Fascination. Yes, I was fascinated. She should have run off or apologized for watching but she didn't. After dropping the cupcakes, she tilted over, and her tits caught my eyes quickly sending a sparking sensation down my spine.

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.

ANGEL Kayla was situated between my spread legs, her hair falling forward like a dark curtain around her face. She stared at the mess Daniel had made of me with wide eyes that were hungry, almost fascinated. “Can I?” she looked at me, her voice thick with need. “Can I lick you clean? Please, Angel.” My mind struggled to clear the fog; why was she here? Not Daniel. She wanted to taste his cum as it leaked from both my holes. Part of me knew I should say no. To push her away. I felt violated that she’d touched me without asking first.

My trembling hand skimmed over the brown old pages, the light provided by the small flashlight shakily dancing over the book, my slightly labored breathing being the only sound reaching my ears as I sat hidden behind the huge chair, hurriedly skipping over the words. "...a fallen angel is a wicked or rebellious angel that has been cast out of Heaven...” “For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into Hell and committed them to chains of gloomy darkness to be kept until judgment...”

she was barely speaking above a whisper. "Would I lie?" I maintained eye contact, now a straight face as my expression. A resigned sigh escaped the Goddess' lips. "Which demon?" I flashed a fanged smile, leaning on her podium. "This newly darkened angel had fallen in love with the Prince of Hell." Astrania held onto the podium to keep from falling in any direction. It took a few tense moments for my words to fully sink in before her expression changed to bewilderment. "Erys Sentis? Are you serious?!"

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.

The testament of a love so unrelenting, so fierce, so intentional, a love that shouldn't have been from the very beginning but was meant to be in the very end. This is the love story of Thea and Angel. THE END Hello everyone! THANK YOU FOR READING HORNY DRIPS HOT CRAVINGS! I have some exciting news! I'll be working on a second version of this book, "To Crave The Forbidden." This decision comes after receiving requests from editors on various platforms and from local readers for a non-erotic version. After a year of consideration, I've decided to create a version that all readers can enjoy, focusing on the beautiful love story of Angel and Thea.

I sat back against the wooden wall, the sea breathing steadily beyond the window, and the soft breeze blowing my long hair. I closed my eyes and reached inward, careful, deliberate. I did not start at the beginning. I could not. The first page still burned. I started from the middle. That was where she wrote about love. The fallen angel, Corin came first. She wrote of him like a miracle that fell from the sky. He lost a wing for her, literally and willingly, and never once blamed her for it. He chose her before he knew what she would become.