Novel & Cerita Fallen Angel Broken Wings

I tightened my grip slightly to steady him before he fell. “Gigi…” he muttered under his breath. That stupid name again. Goddess, what have that girl done to him) I exhaled slowly and kept him upright. “August. Look at me.” He blinked slowly, like the room was only just forming in his head now. The boy straightened fully now, anger clear in his expression. He wiped his mouth once with the back of his hand, jaw tight, eyes locked on August like he was holding back something worse. I turned slightly toward him.

Angel and two other girls were blocking the doorway. “Well. Well. Well. If it isn’t little Ms. Pretty Woman.” She said referencing the Julia Roberts movie. “That’s who she looks like. Right girls? A whore turned classy in that dress.” They all laughed. “What do you want Angel?” Panic began building inside me. They stood like a blockade of soldiers and I wasn’t going anywhere. Angel twisted open a red soda and took a sip before saying, “Do you know what I hate more than anything?” I didn’t bother answering.

Only one messaged from him and all my worries would be gone. “I hope he won’t get mad.” I whispered while staring the table out from the garden. Until now I couldn’t believe that our house was still the same. I thought Demir would let Laura lived here and changed everything. As I was about to stand the frame suddenly fell on the ground. My heart skipped in surprise to hear the loud bang and the broken pieces of glasses scattered on the ground. I was about to pick one of the broken glasses but it pinned on my fingers and so as my phone suddenly vibrated.

“I went crazy, but then Marcus told us he could be with you to make sure nothing bad happened.” “Something bad did happen to her.” Marcus said walking into the room. “I failed her over and over, and if she does make it out of this alive, I want you and her to go somewhere and hide.” He said looking at Carlos. “I don’t think she is ever going to be safe with me, I knew that from the start and I didn’t care.” He said looking at Anabel. “I do love you, but I think it’s time for you to go with the Angels that is where you belong.” “Not if Victor’s magic works.” Anabel said shaking her head. “I am not longer going to be an Angel, I am going to be a fallen one.” She said looking down at her hands,

I had already surrendered. “Some boundaries,” he whispered, voice low, breath brushing mine, “are meant to be broken.” I shivered, pulse racing, mind alight with fire, fear, and desire. “And we… we’re breaking them together?” “Yes,” he said, dark smirk returning, eyes smoldering. “Because once the fire has you… there’s no going back. You’re mine. You’ve always been mine. And you’re already lost.” Even as the shadows shifted around us, even as danger lingered, even as my chest ached from fear and desire, I knew the truth. The fire, the obsession, the peril—everything had escalated. There were no safe places anymore

Ravi slammed the door behind him and was startled to find Adrian floating by the window, his wings flapping, hands folded across his chest, wearing a smug expression. He knew all too well that this creature was the one responsible for the chaos Ravi had just experienced. Ravi quickly moved to the window, fists clenched in anger, a sharp gaze directed at him with disapproval. He opened the window with a loud creak. "You're the problem here."

She’s now a fallen angel. “You can’t just break it,” The angel said. He was wearing a mini glass hour just like Cassy but the sand inside is not going down, it’s going up. “You know what will happen if you break the Sacred Rule. You are not just an angel in heaven! ” The angel stared at me and went back to Cassy. “You hold an important power in heaven. You just can’t. He’s not even a human! He’s a vampire! He needs to die!”

It was a glass piano but the pieces were like a jigsaw puzzle and broken. “Is this…” Mira trailed off to the broken view that she was seeing deep in Angel’s core. ‘Due to his painful past that he couldn’t release or let go. He’s hurting himself from within, Mira.’ “No wonder why his melody is broken.” Mira covered her mouth while crying in sympathy that she was having for her beloved mate. ‘Please, help him out.’

32 | M E E T I N G T H E F A L L E N A N G E L , L U C I F E R ( P A R T 2 ) *** The bone fragments that were turned into a sword? Wait ... Isn't that ... 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.

Then got closer to her, “Let me remind you what happens when you let other males touch you.” His voice roars through the club. In seconds, Ozzy and Milo appear, drawn by the shouting. Mama G looks down, her face hollow, broken. Red raising an eyebrow, sharp, “Was I supposed to let her fall on her face? On the cobblestones? In the cold?” Riko seething, “Yes. You should’ve let her fall.” Then finally looked at Red, “Then call me to pick her up.” Raven bows her head, voice flat and empty. “I’m sorry.”