Fallen Angel Books Romance Novels & Stories

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

‘MC Royale. I think this is the place.’ Mariko looked up at the tall building in front of her and read the signage. She went inside and asked the receptionist on what floor the CEO had located. She immediately went up to the 20th floor and headed toward the room of the CEO. The executive assistant greeted her as soon as she arrived at the 20th floor. “I came to see Miss Orianna McCartney. I’m Agent Angel.” She introduced herself using her codename and told the secretary about her intention to come in.

Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face. "Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes. "The feeling is mutual, Satan" I replied coolly and stood straight making my way to the balcony, next to Ace. My cheeks reddened when i realized that Ace was checking my dress. His eyes raked over my body shamelessly and he smirked.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Winning My Mate Back I Belong to Him Can't Help Falling in Love. My Bride is Not a Human

And as the shadow disappeared from the darkness, an angel appeared before Damien. Probably not. To be precise, a fallen angel with his neck, hands, and feet bound by black chains. And the black wings on his back that were burned by black flames. Damien had seen that figure in a mythology book. Yeah, it can't be wrong. The man standing before Damien was ... "The Fallen Angel, Lucifer," Damien said spontaneously out of his mouth.

Every hair on her arm stood as she beat back the panic welling in her breast. On the other hand, she had read novels in which the lady had enjoyed the pirate’s passionate kisses. The heroine in the book actually fell in love with the ruthless man. Isabelle rolled her eyes. It was beyond her knowledge how any woman could feel that way. Yet, Hawk had been attentive while she was being jolted atop his horse. It had seemed he almost cared about her discomfort when offering to have her lean against him.

"Actually…something more specific. What books have named demons in them?" The shopkeep lowered her glasses to eye me incredulously. "You're writing a paper about demons?" "Something like that." She shrugged. "Look at shelves eighteen, nineteen and twenty. Any book that says demonology or mentions fallen angels is a good place to start." "Fallen angels?" I echoed. "In Christian theology, the first demons were fallen angels. Depends on who you ask." I looked away from her to the stacks. "Oh. Okay. Thanks." "Anything else?"

With every passing step towards the bed, he felt blood simmering inside his veins. Ana's face had a look as if inviting the devil within him. A look of an angel but the temptation of a minx. So tempting that the devil had fallen for it, giving into her trap. Her shoulders dropped and she stared watching him half laying close beside her. "You seemed having trouble with something, angel. What is it?" Leo coaxed in low tone holding her chin between his finger. The devil inside him wants to hear her voice, hear what she has to say, her feelings. Those words that will come out of her mouth will no doubt intensify the burning desire yet he wants to get burnt into it. After all seduction always sta

Arthur’s POV (He's work in the Church Library) The scent of old books mingled with candle wax and incense hung heavy in the air. Arthur stood at the threshold of the ancient church library, his hand resting on the heavy oak door. For the first time in a long while, he felt like he belonged somewhere again. After the firestorm of his fall from grace and the fragile rebirth of his love with Isabella, this place, with its worn pews and dust-laden manuscripts, offered something precious—quiet.

she whimpered breathlessly. That was the only confirmation I needed. I crashed my mouth down on hers, kissing her with everything I had inside of me. Knowing that there would be no turning back after this. I would never be able to forget her. The sweetest fucking sin. The beautiful busty brunette, who’d turned my life upside down from the minute she fucking stepped in it. Rose. 22 ACE She tangled her hands in my hair, pulling me closer almost desperately. She never stopped whimpering against my fucking mouth.