Fallen Angel Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Fallen is a race of celestial beings who were sent down to earth either as punishment or as a request made by them, they lose their wings in the process. Aryiks are a race of beings who are half werewolf half angels, they are granted angel lifespans and werewolf powers, including a wolf. They also allowed the fallen angels' powers to be passed unto them, however, can only be accessed until their 20th year. Most of the Aryiks born have their werewolf side more prominent than their angel side, therefore, losing their powers. My hair was originally the same as you're, but I cut mine, killing its magic and changing it to black.

What the hell was going on with me? He stared at me with blue eyes that reminded me of the deep sea, full of darkness and secrets. It was unsettling yet captivating, and I found myself drawn to him. An impulse surged through me to trace his sharp jaw and the scar over his right eyebrow with my fingertips and press my lips against his plump ones while running my hands through his thick black hair. No one had ever stirred such feelings within me. Nicholas unlocked a part of me that I didn’t know existed, awakening a need that excited and terrified me. It was as if he held a mirror to my soul, revealing desires I’d kept buried deep. Yet there was the angel inside me that the world thought me to

--- In the crypt that night, Isabella dreamt again. She stood before the fractured altar, but this time, it was whole. A figure emerged from the flame—an angel, cloaked in wings of charred gold, eyes like burning coal. "You were never meant to be a vessel," he said. "You were the seal." "What do you mean?" "Your life, your blood, your prayers—they kept it dormant. When you broke, it awoke." "Then how do I stop it?" The angel’s gaze softened. "You don’t. But you can guide it. Direct it. That’s what makes you dangerous. And necessary."

“I show up with my chaotic goblin energy, insult his mama, ruin brunches, slap him like we’re in a telenovela, and this man is still looking at me like I’m the human version of a warm brownie.” “Perhaps he appreciates authenticity more than perfection,” the angel suggested. “Yeah, well, he can appreciate it from a distance,” Deja grumbled, plopping back onto the bed. “This was supposed to be a quick little con, not a slow descent into emotionally compromised romance. I was supposed to collect the check, cause a little drama, maybe ruin Dominique’s collagen schedule—and dip! Instead, I’m catching feelings like they’re airborne.” The angel’s glow dimmed slightly as its expression turned seriou

Inquired Angela, panicking all of a sudden. "Why don't you ask her," Lucifer bickered, pointing at her phone that's placed on the drawer. Angela rushed to the bedside and picked her phone, but tripped on the marble floor. She almost fell on her face when Lucifer's muscular arm prevented her from falling. His hand encircled tightly around her stomach. "Can you stop falling already?" Lucifer jested, a sly smile on his face. This should be the second time she had fallen in his arms like this. Angela grunted seeing that annoying simper.

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.

I could feel my body shaking as my hand held into his thigh. “If you drop that folder, Anj, we will stop.” I groaned, clutching the folder tighter while my fingernails dug into the skin of his thigh as we moved faster, making a perfect rhythm together until I reached another beautiful orgasm. “My god, not stopping is dying, right?” I asked after catching my breath. He chuckled. “Open the folder, Anj.” I laughed and cried. “If I worked with you, we’d get poor if we always do this, Sky,” I said, flipping the folder open. It was the newest brand for Absolute Glam, and I could not believe what I was reading. “You’re naming the new brand Angela?”

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode seven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. A shiver raked my body as I woke up and noticed that I was naked. But where’s the blanket and……….. My gaze landed on king Damien as he sat on a rocking chair, looking down at me with lust in his eyes. I gulped and tried looking elsewhere, suddenly feeling shy as his gaze pierced me.

Jean There’s nothing but chaos in my head as Dante pushes me against the door, my hands firmly in place above my head, pinned by his large hand. If I’d asked to relay what had transpired between us, I’d have no words, only pure emotions running through me as Dante nudges my legs open to slide his knee in between them. Ruin. That’s it. That’s the one word, I’d use to describe it. Dante will be my ruin, but still, I find myself melting in his kisses. The way he’s touching me becoming unbearable.

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