Falling Angels Book Novels & Stories

It didn't come naturally to them, angles dedicated to being their appointed guardian loaned such powers to them. So, Laoth was her guardian angel, big whoop. Before I'd Fallen, I'd outranked his little ass. "You don't want to do that," my voice was a flat abysmal blackness that hurt my ears to hear. The thing about Falling was when angels Fell, they were unmade in a sense. Creation becomes Destruction. Love becomes Hate. Knowledge becomes Fear. The great undoing, if you will. At this moment, I felt hope rise in Nadya's chest, the hope she had for her trump card to work, and my demonic energy fed off that.

Once the door closed behind me, I leaned against it for a moment, my breathing still unsteady, but clear enough for one realization to hit me. I’d fallen too deep for a man who didn’t even see me as someone worth thinking about. “Good job, Angela,” I whispered. “You might’ve fallen for a man who will never be yours. You’re just… a part of his life. Something he uses. And leaves whenever he wants.” “What are you? Stupid? Desperate? Or do you really just enjoy being hurt?”

ANGEL I shook my head. That was a line I couldn’t cross. The last piece of myself I had left. The final wall between who I used to be and whatever I was becoming. “Angel.” He pulled back to look at me, his expression soft but his eyes burning with something that looked terrifyingly like love. His voice was thick with obsession. A hunger that would never be satisfied, no matter how much of me he consumed. “Say it back.” “I c-can’t.” My voice broke on the word. “Please. Please don’t take this from me too. You’ve taken everything else. My freedom. My body. My mind. Just… let me keep this one thing. This one lie I can tell myself.”

My breath caught instantly. His ginger hair glowed copper beneath the burning light, messy and damp with rain and ash. The hood of his black cloak had fallen back slightly, shadows cutting sharply across his face. Thick black slime dripped slowly from the knife in his hand, sliding down the dark fabric of his sleeve like ink. For a second, he didn’t move. Didn’t speak. He just stood there like something unreal, his chest rising slowly. Mysterious, terrifying, beautiful eyes fixed on me through the smoke. His face identical to that of an angel’s worn by something far too dangerous to ever be called holy.

This didn't go unnoticed by Roy and his lips thinned, fingers pausing from turning over the pages—to see Monroe smirking slyly. Roy avoided the deliberate probe from Monroe, sneakily shifting his chair closer to Jeremy, so that their arms brushed each other—whenever they moved. Jeremy, unaware of Roy's doing, decided to take out his own book for studying. A book with black cover, fairly thick and very warmly coloured illustration of a man in ancient greek clothes, adorned the front. Translated by Mary M. Innes, Ovid's Metamorphosis, it said. Monroe took a glance at the book, Jeremy put on the table and curiously propped up from her seat, to read the title.

"They're real, I'm real. Angels exist." Dumbfounded, Rose scooted back. "No, if what you say is true...." Then you can't even speak with me, is what she had meant to finish the sentence with; but it never came out. Instead, Rose got up, turned and ran from him. Angels were real? Did that mean demons were real? Heaven and Hell, all of it was real? Her whole life she had been mocking those who believed such childish things. And yet, there was proof literally at her fingertips. Her heart was racing as she ran into her house and to her room. Rose didn't dare answer her parents questions for fear of sounding crazy. How could she explain what had just happened? Would they even believe her? Rose wa

I could tell from the look on their faces that they had heard rumours, and they both wanted to know what was going on, but at the same time, they were scared to know. “Sharon, Bob, do you mind if we sit down.” They both nodded as we all sat down. Nathan introduced me; then he told the whole story about Xavier and Allie taking me, then Allie killing Charlie, and finished up with Allie being held in the cells after trying to kill Megan. They sat in silence as they listened to the story, their faces getting paler and paler the longer Nathan spoke with Sharon crying by the end of it. “Alpha, I don't even know what to say. I'm so sorry for the trouble Allie has caused, especially to you, Luna.”

goes to the library, "there is a section of Christian beliefs, (he keeps looking until he finds a dusty book with strange letters) or a book," luck starts to read it and tells him a paragraph important "in the history of man the angels have descended countless times, but their grace is so powerful that they can form a global cataclysm, they are similar to human light since they were created by God, the only one and true, there are categories of angels but the most powerful is the archangel, all angels are strong and can stop time and move through the flow of it, they have wings but they are not visible to the eye only when they are in their celestial form they can see them, the power of the

The place was illuminated with a soft, radiant light, creating an almost surreal atmosphere. Surrounding the waterfall, a multitude of angels with various hair colors could be seen. They flew gracefully in the air, their movements harmonious and filled with grace. Some perched on rocks and branches near the water's edge, while others dived playfully into the pool, creating ripples of light and reflections that danced on the surface. Khione turned to her daughter with a gentle smile as they beheld this wondrous place. "This... is the ancestral plane of angels." Kaerlia's eyes widened in awe as she gazed upon the countless angels inhabiting this celestial haven, each one radiant and unique. Sh

I whispered as I feel backwards taking Mia with me. My elbows hit something hard causing me to wince a little. I looked over and thanked the God creators. Mia's hold on me had loosened from the unexpected fall giving me the opportunity to crawl as far away from her. I never let her or the book of secrets that was now glowing on the ground out of my sight as I quickly crawled back words. The fear that I tried so hard to hide was shining as bright as the book in front of me. "You know you have been causing us a lot of problems." A soft voice said from behind me. I stiffened as Angels foot steps crunched with every step she took.