Fallen Angel Eyes Novels & Stories

It popped the little bubble she had created and let reality back in. “Close your eyes and focus on me, angel,” Zane whispered so quietly in her ear she almost missed it. But she did as he told her. She tried to turn her ears off and instead focus on the feel of Zane’s skin and his familiar scent.

Beads of perspiration formed above his upper lip and on his forehead, tears were falling from his eyes and he was sniffling. She smiled as she studied the expression on his face. It was one of the things she liked to do, watching the expressions on people's faces when she tortured them was ecstasy for her. She enjoyed the way different expressions showed on people's faces when she tortured them, the fear, anger, pain, frustration, despair and desperation excited her. At first, she had studied their expressions and the meanings behind them, but she now enjoyed watching the expressions morph into one another, she enjoyed the chaos of emotions plastered on their faces. She took out the knife in

Draven sang excitedly. “She is dreaming of Silas; I heard her thoughts, calling his name,” Angela tattled in Draven’s mind, somewhat emotionless. Draven closed his eyes to find Angela, only to see her eyes contain utter sorrow. It quickly disappeared when Draven’s amethyst eyes turned a pure violet. Angela started to show discomfort; she lowered her head and whimpered in pain. Draven then snarled, causing her to immediately lose consciousness.

There’s Falleneye, Saneye, Engatron, Moonshadow, Hybrida-Moon, Owen, Phoenix, Samuell-Phoenix, and Jackson; since I don’t know which people we’ll be covering, I won’t read Saneye, Engatron, and Moonshadow. Reading Falleneye: Falleneye are cousins of Saneye, but they are two different groups. Falleneye is known for being close to the Owen family. The Owen family used dark magic. Falleneye is known for their dark magic while Saneye is known for their light magic. Falleneye and Saneye were always at each other's throats. This family is broken because of how many family members lost their sanity; the only Falleneye that kept their sanity was Jessica Falleneye. Jessica Falleneye was more of a bro

Had me falling so hard just to leave me in the dark Kayden's POV Her voice damn it's …it's…amazing, though it's what I would expect from a fallen angel but still, its amazing. I watch—sorry, we all watch with slacked jaws at how sweet and beautiful her voice is, her eyes are glazed over in a dazed look adding to her appeal, I remember how her face fills with emotion whenever she was listening to music, it's the same now. The soft and beautiful tune fill the room together with her angelic voice and for a second I think I see tears fall from those violet tear drop eyes of hers but it was only a trick of the light. I squint my eyes to be able to see her face clearly and I don't see tears but I

Everyone got terrified. "Woah...!" I exclaimed when the guy was looking more like an angel as he got up again. He roared very loud to the sky and the next thing was something no one saw. I saw Phoenix lying on the ground as I got pulled up higher and higher into the sky. I could see my mother in distress and all the other witches beneath my feet while the Angel guy was taking me away. I could detach myself from him but..it seemed like... going with him would stop the fray at the chamber. I looked up at him and...his green glowing eyes seemed so beautiful. He wasn't scowling or... doing anything else but ...just eloping with me. I continued to look at him until he took me so high to the highe

His red eyes stared intently at the nurse. “W, what happened?!' said the nurse frightened. He immediately ran out of the inpatient room and accidentally the nurse met Eren and Doctor Rin. “He, help me!” said the nurse while pulling Eren's shirt. She looked so scared, her face was pale and almost crying. "You get out of here now!" Eren said as he pulled out a gun from under his shirt. The nurse immediately ran away from the inpatient room. The growl of the security guard who had turned into a monster was heard from the front of the inpatient room.

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.

He was like a fallen dark angel who lost his will to worship the Goddess who loved him and chose the wrong side. Fallen Angel. The term suited him well. It defined everything he was. As if my thoughts echoed in his head, he looked up and the pair of green orbs settled on me. Hundreds of warrior wolves and two Kings but his eyes sparkled when he looked at me—or…looked at my stomach. Fear gripped my heart, twisted it inside my chest, left it to thump harder against my ribcages. I tightened my fists on the reigns, ready to bolt somewhere—anywhere.

"Say that again. Slower." "Her blue eyes are implants, Mr. Cross." The doctor pulled out a tablet and showed Grayson scans. Images of Angel's eyes. "Someone performed surgery on her when she was very young. Replaced her natural eye color with artificial blue lenses. And whoever did it did not do it properly. Did not provide follow-up care. The implants are now degrading. Damaging her corneas. Causing internal bleeding." Grayson let out a small laugh. It came out strangled. Wrong. He chuckled even though nothing was funny. "Doc, speak plain English. Let me understand you clearly."