Fallen Book Novels & Stories

With old feelings and new drama's waiting around the corner, Will Alex and Roman ever be together again? This book has a 9.8 star rating out of 770 reviews. ********************* The Fall of the Leader: The Outlaw Chronicles: Book Two - Completed. Six months have passed since Harley left PTV, Ron and her love, Alexander, now she's just trying to move on, but putting the traumatic event that took place in California behind her, is easier said than done.

"Can you help me.. I am afraid.. " Owen wanted to argue and say no but it was easier to get her the book then wasting his words.. He took the tool and got up.. He got the book but the tool was already tempered with.. It wasn't a big height but it made his balance unstable and silea pushed the tool by her foot making him fall on her. Owen stumbled as the stool gave way beneath him, the book clutched in his hand as gravity pulled him downward. He tried to brace himself, but the fall was too fast—and before he could catch the edge of the shelf, he crashed straight into Silea.

It lands with a dull thud and kicks up a puff of dust. My heart stutters. A flicker of movement catches my eye—and for a split second, a translucent figure flickers out of the air like static on a broken screen. Sally. “Sally?” I whisper. “Did you guys see that?” Celeste points at the fallen book. “if you mean the book falling spontaneously from the shelf—then yeah. Yeah, we did.” “It was her,” I say, already moving toward the shelf the book fell from. “She showed me where.”

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...”

I pulled a book from the shelf, its cover adorned with intricate gold filigree, and settled into a near president to read. The book was a comprehensive companion to the history of angels and their fall from grace. As I read, I learned about the great elysian rebellion led by Lucifer, the brightest and most important of the angels. It detailed the events that led to the fall, the creation of Hell, and the eternal struggle between good and evil. My heart contended as I came across passages that mentioned Lorcan, though not by name, but by description a important departed angel, second only to Lucifer, known for his strength and fidelity.

They don't need anyone other than themselves when fighting, like- you can challenge them when they're alone and there's nothing wrong with it. However, it shouldn't be done this time around as it will be seen as a sudden attack. There's also records about how they lived before but what caught my attention is that one empire lost to Alpha Alejandro's ancestors. They fell into ruin because of betrayal… How pitiful… I continued reading the entire book and didn't notice that it's almost sunset, I wouldn't notice if only a female servant didn't knock on the door and brought my food. "Thank you…" I'm hesitant to thank her because she's one of those servants who just watched while Giselle is bullyi

But no one missed a chance to listen on this day. "Is that the same book from Moon goddess?" Jake asked. "Maybe", Evan chuckled. "Everything I said before, I don't know was all true or not. It's just I respect the beliefs of my pack and elders", Evan said. "I do believe", Stella said beside him. "43. The Fallen King", Mary read the title.

The Alpha chuckles “Jaz how about you come down and stop confusing your Mate” my bata and I look at one another then at my sister and we are all perplexed. I look at the Alpha “Alpha?” “Alpha Jax” “Alpha Jax, what doe you mean Mate??” the next this I know I smell apples and Carmel and a hit of chocolate, but I don’t know where the smell is coming from. Where is she… “Jaz please stop confusing the poor guy and let him see you.” I hear a giggle but the smell is getting stronger and I’m still standing in the same stop looking all around and I hear rose gigging and I hear them all laughing “what is so funny???” I’m asking while looking at the three of them and I end on rose and she points funny

I shall see the additional and strengthened potent Vigor that arrives with her. After all the thoughts were done, I stood up to check on the witches who were taking care of her. "At least...I shall see where they quelled a bit" I snickered after the soliloquy. Then...my gaze turned to my shelf directly and I could see that something was wrong. It wasn't arranged in the manner I had organized it and all books were bending as if...a book had been taken. They should be tight and standing vertically but they all fell on each other. That was the gaze that directed me to the floor and then I saw that book on the hoof. I scowled my face when I knew somebody had tempered with my shelf. A book of spe

the fallen was so sharp and persistent that I just sighed giving me up. He was not wrong, I was really still weak and even though I recovered absurdly fast - being near Asra while unstable was the same as asking for my energy to be arbitrarily sucked. "Whatever" I muttered "so I’m going to sink in this damn room and mold." The fallen with crimson hair popped his tongue in the roof of his mouth. "Frankly... when did you start acting like a spoiled child?"