Fallen Angels Background Novels & Stories

Wait patiently, Dante. — Winter. That was what was written on the tissue that was placed on the table. “Winter, Winter, you won’t make it easy for me, will you?” I groaned in frustration. I was too naïve to think that everything would change, but look at us now. We barely moved from the starting line. The good thing about the sex was it helped Ace to calm down. That beast was satisfied that he finally got a taste of our mate. All that was left was a mark.

Renriel did not care about the answer he would receive and much less about how it would unfold -all he wanted at that time was to see how far Kalias and Aynur would go, to see the fallen become a king again and maybe show himself that it was possible. A fallen king could always return to his throne. ☽ ━━━━━━━━ ❍ ━━━━━━━━ ☾

"NO!...PLEASE!....SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I literally started to plead, to anyone for help, for...for Lucas to come back and hold me tight, and tell me it was all going to be fine, but...but my demons pierced harder, and told me I wasn't in love with Lucas, but I was only using him to try to escape my certain doom, and...and it made me slid to the floor, and....and hold unto my ears tighter, but they didn't let me go, they...they didn't leave me, they...they knew what they wanted...My blood, my life, and my ending, and they would never ever let me go until they get just that

Darren's Pov I woke up angry. Not at the deadline, not at my mother, not even at the sponsor thing Coach had dropped on me — angry at myself, for the bar, for how long I'd sat there, for how easy it had been to let my guard down in front of someone I was supposed to despise on sight.

“Because some flames… aren’t meant to be tamed. Because you… you chose to follow me anyway. And because I… need you to be mine. Fully. Or not at all.” The fog wrapped around us, the pier vanished into shadow, danger pressing closer. I realized I had no choice. Desire, fear, obsession—they had claimed me. I was already tangled in the fire, on the edge of everything, and there was no turning back. Even as the footsteps faded into the night, leaving us alone in the fog, I knew the truth: the edge of obsession had been reached. My heart, my body, my mind—everything was lost to the fire. And I wouldn’t, couldn’t, want to escape.

Angel’s POV Back when Angel used to come here—years ago—with Federico and Bianca, his childhood friends, they’d once snuck behind the counter. Drunk and laughing. And they had found it. A slim metal door that led to the alley. Half opened. They had been young and stupid back then. And now, he needed that escape route. He pushed the bar’s door open. The soft ring of the bell above him sounded louder than it should have. Only two people were inside.

“The only thing that scares me… is not being close enough if someone tries to take you.” Her stomach tightened, both in fear and something warmer, deeper, more dangerous. “Get dressed,” he murmured. “I’ll be waiting.” ****** The gala was held in the Crestfallen Hotel. A towering marble fortress lit with white stone columns that stretched into the sky. Snow drifted in slow spirals, settling on the awnings and glowing under the lanterns. Lucian helped Elara from the car only after scanning the street with a careful, lethal precision. If anyone had ever looked at her with such wordless protectiveness, she didn’t remember it.

After brother Luci ignited a rebel and was banished from heaven, the greater one only, enjoy the full affection of the supreme one. Another area was for we the angels to sit, it was made up of golden chairs and another part was where the glorious singers are, this aspect consist of beautiful ladies with feathers too who use their voice in glorifying the supreme one,they always classify themselves as angel but i don’t count them as one of us, this faction was formed when brother Luci was banished. And the last segment, well I don’t know what it’s for, because nobody stays there, only the supreme one knows what he plans to do with it.

“That was a joke, sorceres girl. I guess you simply shove it. How should I know? It’s you sorcereses who keep Addict angels locked up and cruelly train them as if they need saving simply because they’ve become addicted to the joys of humanity. Although, admittedly, that risks them joining the ranks of the Fallen.” I blinked. “Imagine that I understand nothing.” “Ridiculously simple to do.” Mischief snatched my hair, at the same motherent that he slammed my hand onto the door. “Behind here, lies an angel who has done nothing worse than love humans. Merely by being on Earth, however, and outside Angel World, we angels slowly become Fallen angels. If I were to step outside the spelled protectio

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.