Fallen Angels Myers Novels & Stories

“Ace Cuddy? From – from The Fallen Angels, Ace Cuddy?” “The one and only.” “But… wait. The Fallen Angels are Jensen’s favorite boys. They get a huge number of his contract killings, and run the bulk of his drugs into Nevada. Don’t they?” “They sure as shit did, baby girl, you ain’t wrong about that. But Cuddy turned informant, and ratted out club business and Jensen’s activities.” “What?” Zoe repeated. “Informant for who? The feds?” “Kinda. For Matt Kingston and his people.”

Damn. ------------~[DR MARCUS'S POV]~---------------- Oh god!!! Let the angels take me. I want to die. This pleasure is too much to take in. Damn it's been so long since I have had such a good sex and that was since I broke up with my ex. I have been abstaining from it for a complete one year and now this stunning beautiful seductive red haired slut has arrived to end me. SHIT.

I point out. “That is what I was thinking angel,” Brayden says. I don’t even respond when he calls me this. Well, I don’t show it outwardly that it has an effect on me. I refuse to be his prize. I can tell that we are basically finished talking about this but I have a feeling that a whole new discussion is about to start. A discussion that I am not going to like. Myles comes and kneels in front of me and I instantly become suspicious.

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.

She also noticed how sad his eyes were. "Why do you have lonely eyes? You are supposed to be evil," she finally spoke to him. Even though she wants to punch this evil shit head, she will wait. "You are my enemy." He inhaled sharply before answering. "I can't answer why. I have this since the first time I opened my eyes. And yes, I'm your enemy. I am evil." "Why is that so easy for you to say? Angels are not supposed to be bad. Unless you are a fallen angel and you are delivering us to hell."

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. Damien had seen that figure in a mythology book. Yeah, it can't be wrong. The man standing before Damien was ... "The Fallen Angel, Lucifer," Damien said spontaneously out of his mouth.

he said and shook his head in pity. "I love him!" Angel exclaimed again. It annoyed me. I clenched my jaw and took a deep breath. "Dude, calm down" Justin chuckled. "That's an actor she's talking about" and as soon as I registered his words, I sighed in relief making the guys chuckled. "Angel! Come on, you're drunk!" I exclaimed and took a deep breath when she only laughed and flipped her middle finger at me. Ladies and gentlemen, I introduce to you the girl who know how to piss off boys.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

"Your own path?" Marcus scoffed, shoving Layon away and releasing his t-shirt, "You are your father's son. What other path is there?" The salt-and-pepper-haired alpha glared at Layon with such distaste that Layon was certain he wasn't going to like what came next. Sucking in a deep breath, Layon prepared himself for all he was about to admit. "I would never have found Reebah without the help of Angel Hale." That's when Marcus's eyes did turn utterly black, so black in fact that the whites entirely disappeared and Layon knew that the alpha's wolf was just barely being restrained. Though he had fought his father several times to train