Fallen Angel Lucifer Novels & Stories

He also prayed for Lux to shut his mouth to stop things from getting worse but the angel could only have his prayers heard. “Yes, because I know this is the right thing to do.” Lux replied as he met his father’s eyes. “Then I suppose you need to learn things the hard way.” The man said and flicked his wrist, letting a portal open—one that would turn an angel into a fallen but this isn’t the case, Lux could never be a fallen. He is kissed by the cosmos already and it will stay that way—he will never be tainted as he is light, unlike Lucifer. The ground opened up, swallowing the angel as he fall through the void.

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...”

It kept going on and on as always until that moment when everything stopped at once, silence followed and a bright light shone for the first time in the thick darkness. Lucifer felt his eyes burn and he almost screamed in irritation. Light had become foreign to him and he actually hated it now. He looked around and saw the faces of over a million fallen angels. Each of them had the expression of hope on their face and Lucifer almost laughed. They all appeared tattered and different just like him, nothing about them looked divine anymore. It was as if they had stopped living and were merely existing. Lucifer also noticed that they had all been hanging on thin air even though it felt like the

I am an angel, and I am a human. Pushing through The Dragon’s flailing claws, I move toward the current of power and look down at the endless abyss. As if Lucifer senses my intent, he looks back at me and calls out, “Don’t Lana!” I shake my head as my tears rain down my face. “I love you, Lucifer,” I call out as I turn my sword to me and plunge it deep into my chest. Lucifer’s mournful cry resounds throughout the cavern as my body plunges into The Creator’s abyss.

I wouldn't want to put Jenny aside. "I guessed I should continue the journey myself... ********************************************** Lucifer's POV He had sat on his clutched black car to come to break into my business again, but I prowled him with some of my men. Unfortunately for him, I had new intentions. I knew that would be my last scene with him on earth. He might be persistent on earth, but...I was sure... vampires didn't exist below that huge tree outside the underworld when I thought of it. I turned to look at my divine blade. "She wasn't a human again, she was an angel even though she wasn't like me" I sighed.

But also saw that none had the courage to yell at her now. Azrael took his hand away from Ava, walking towards Lucifer with a glare within his eyes. “Watch what you say, Lucifer. All that are here know that you’re a fallen angel.” He walked around the pale man, who had darkness surround him like a blanket. “But I and David were granted a pass against that rule.” Lucifer laughed, making many jumps in their places. “Azrael; Angel of Death, what did you do to be granted this?”

“The problem is where to get the soul washed up.” His soul was tainted. I knew it. Every sign screamed at me to run. To hate him. To protect myself. And yet… My fingers brushed against the faint mark he left on my neck, the reminder of his touch. My body still remembered the way it trembled under his hands. How could the same man who terrified me be the same one my body ached for? Even Lucifer was once an angel. Beautiful, adored and radiant before he fell. Leonardo was no different. A fallen angel, cloaked in darkness, tempting me with forbidden fruit.

The quilt and bed linen is white, the television is 72 inches attached to the wall. "How much is your place?" asked Aza. "If you don't buy, then don't ask," said Dark. Aza just laughed. "You can't tell that tomorrow we'll be neighbours." Dark just took a peek at Aza and watched what he was watching. Aza is one of those fallen angels. Fallen angel means angels that have been expelled from heaven or angels that have sinned. And Aza was among them. However, Azra has already forbidden the fallen angels to intervene in the work of the reapers. But they remain stubborn and continue to interfere in the mission of other angels, particularly the Guardians. They brought confusion to the people who ar

So what stand beside us isn’t at human appearance anymore. Curse of Fallen that what we call it. When we can’t hold our own desire and be honest about it. There appear a animal part on our body. Except me and Hana. Whilst i’m got reincarnated unto this place my race is Incubus, while Hana race is Fallen Angel but at other place is called Succubus because instead of Bat wing and tail it got a Crow wing. So Elder of Hana race call themself a Fallen Angel. The most interesting is there’s no Male on their race so. It got Succubus as the other name.

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.