Fallen Angels Myers Novels & Stories

I didn't know if it was love, yet I looked forward to seeing him at school and often trailed behind him, just to catch a glimpse. When I saw him talking to other girls, a strange anger would rise in me, and I resented them. Even in my sleep, Eric appeared in my dreams repeatedly. I went online, trying to make sense of these unusual emotions, and the truth became clear. I had fallen for my college professor. I drifted through my days in a daze, realizing this wasn't just a simple crush. I had fallen for Eric—deeply, passionately, and uncontrollably. I couldn't keep it to myself any longer. I confessed my feelings to him.

Just like how the angel Michael was the battle angel, destroying the demons while being good and pure. Maybe I'll call him Michael, it'll be my own secret name for him. I doubt we would meet again; just like Mabel said, he probably ended up in M&T's by accident, but I knew it'd take a while for his memory to leave my mind. If only... Nah, there's no way.

"I will." Erik spoke while entering the elevator. He pushed the lobby button and the elevator's doors closed. Seconds after, the elevator's door opened on another floor, not the lobby floor, and a fallen angel entered it without looking who was inside while reading a report in a paper on his hands. The fallen angel had long pointy ears, a pale complexion and long black hair. Erik smirked at him, he recognized the fallen angel, it was Kokabiel. The fallen angel pushed a button selecting a floor and finally looked up from the piece of paper. He looked at Erik's smirking face and looked back at his paper. Then he did a double take and looked at Erik again, his eyes going wide in recognition. "E

I snapped back as if this meeting were a mere nuisance to me and not some essential crisis. The devil, Izac, narrowed his eyes on me, suspicious as always. When I became a fallen angel I found I was trusted by none, not angels, not demons, not even the very creatures that make up the world outside of heaven and hell. Fallen angels were thought of as dishonest, disloyal, and all around the scum of the earth. It seemed it was hard for anyone to fathom why or what I would give up heaven for. If they only knew, they wouldn’t be asking.

“Now listen, girl. You have to realize that you have opened a whole lot of darkness, by falling in love with a fallen angel like Azrael.” “He isn’t a fallen angel, Grandmother Willow.” Ava turned towards her with a glare within her eyes. Something that the spirit was glad to see, other than the pain. “He is the Angel of Death, not a fallen angel. He was a given a job to collect souls for God.”

"I'm sure she wants you." "Yes, man. You should" Jeremiah added. I nodded, opening the doorknob. I saw my Mia. Her bright brown eyes looked weary, IV drops attached to her hands as I walked toward her. I'm a monster... I don't deserve an angel like her. "H...hey" she muttered weakly. That voice. I collapsed beside her. Holding back my tears was futile, because with her-I wasn't a bad boy or a rich brat with no heart. I was Mason Cyrus, the guy who always yearned for love, she saw through my soul.

I asked again to test her to convince me. “Many” “And who are you again? What is your role?” “I am Michael, and I am an archangel, who was assigned to gather all of the fallen angels to bring them back to heaven” She answered and I became speechless because I didn’t expect this all. I lost my wife, my career and now I am an angel. An angel of death. WOW!

Raven said. Tyler and Cael secretly smiled. Cael knows Damon likes Raven while Tyler reads what Damon is thinking. "What about fallen angels?" Kyra asked. "They can shape-shift. Most of the fallen angels were with Samael. They cast them out of heaven," said Tyler. "Most fallen angels are demons." "Samael? Isn't it Lucifer or Satan?" Damon asked. Tyler just smiled and didn't answer Damon's question. "So, are you saying that woman may be a demon?" Hugo asked.

And when I see a guy who has color black wings, like an angel, Lyca and I stop for a moment to look at him. “My name is Remiel. I'm a falling angel, and I came from heaven. I have a lot of sins, So I choose to make a place to the creature of God, that who has like me and try to cleanse their soul, but like other places, I have a rule, and one of does was been break by the four of you, And because of that you have to pay for that, And that was what I am doing to the two of your friends, I put them into the world that they are the one who can see. And inside of that was terrifying things like you being seeing a lot of monsters that could kill you while you are inside of the world that I made.

But all proved abortive and the worst of it all was the sack letter she had received from him after a night of intense lovemaking and worse still, the second dreaded letter that tore at her heart whenever she thought of it. The accident had reborn him into a beast. Anger at him beclouded her heart and she discovered there was no soft spot for him in her heart any longer. He was her son's father, yes. But that was all he would ever be to her. And he would never know that Cameron was his. At this point she should move on with her life. Dexter had helped her realize that. And what better person would it be to spend the rest of her life with, if not Dexter?