Falling Angels Book Novels & Stories

You’er Father was one of the Fallen’ Sensing my confusion she decides to explain. ‘The Fallen are the group of angels that left heaven, not wanting to be controlled or restricted by the laws of God. Vic as he goes by, fell in love with your mother and had you. When you were born, your father knew he had to protect you, not only from the other Fallen but other wolves and humans. When I say you are special Lizzy, you really are’ I sit up actually intrigued now.

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.

Raina touched a picture of Jasmine’s mother on a bookshelf. Gabriel stopped her from touching anything further, grabbing her wrists, leading her back to the door. “You can leave now. Jasmine isn’t here.” Raina looked surprised then. “She hadn’t come back home to you? Hmm what a shame. I assumed you knew she came to me at the club earlier that’s why I thought she would be here by now. Did you have a fight?” Gabriel wanted her to leave then. She was getting too many clues that he didn’t want to give away. Raina was all knowing and could clearly see what transpired between them just by the look on Gabriel’s face. “You do know what happens if an Angel sins don’t you? You will never be able to go

The quilt and bed linen is white, the television is 72 inches attached to the wall. "How much is your place?" asked Aza. "If you don't buy, then don't ask," said Dark. Aza just laughed. "You can't tell that tomorrow we'll be neighbours." Dark just took a peek at Aza and watched what he was watching. Aza is one of those fallen angels. Fallen angel means angels that have been expelled from heaven or angels that have sinned. And Aza was among them. However, Azra has already forbidden the fallen angels to intervene in the work of the reapers. But they remain stubborn and continue to interfere in the mission of other angels, particularly the Guardians. They brought confusion to the people who ar

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.

My body arched against his, but I couldn’t match his rhythm. Across from me, Mira was crying out too. Her golden angels touch was blowing her mind, pleasuring her in ways that she had never felt before. I was so tangled between Shame and pleasure and I could barely tell them apart. Then the storm outside, thundered loudly in the room, as lightning flashed inside the dome. But all I heard was breath and moans, and all I felt was fire. The dark angel leaned into my ear again and he whispered. “You see? Falling is not pain. Falling is rapture.”

Hands on her hips, eyes glaring at me, she snapped, “Don’t pretend to be broke! After you fell from that building, the insurance payout alone has to be way more than that! I’ve humbled myself enough to save your face. Don’t push it!” I immediately caught the hidden meaning and demanded, “So you knew I was the one who fell? In that case, do you also know that you and Derek were the ones who cut the rope?” Her expression instantly went pale as she realized she’d slipped up. Her eyes darted around anxiously, panic flickering across her face. However, just a moment later, she forced herself into calm. She lifted her chin, like a criminal who had nothing left to lose.

“A mere human will never have the chance to step in the heaven. Only Angel’s have the right to be there. He asked what should he do. They answered, be an angel. Then you can be here. But to be an angel, you have to turn your back in being a human. Can’t he be both? The angels shook their head. ‘Will you let me see her just for the last time?’ he asked. They didn’t respond. The spirit who help him is the spirit of human. He don’t have the courage to turn his back in being a human. With that, he give up his love. Looking at the sky on where his only love is, he smiled bitterly. He can’t be with her, he can’t be with his one love. Sadly staring at the sky, he heard a sound of an object hitt

He forced himself to hold her amazing eyes, to give nothing away with his own. The truth was that The Fallen Angels were into all of the above – and a fuck-ton more. And that was just what Warren knew about. He suspected that Ace and Nails kept lots of things under wraps and just between them.

He was slipping into her heart. And she knew—if she wasn’t careful—she’d fall. Hard. The realization scared her. Because falling for him wasn’t just about crushes or fleeting attention. It was about losing herself again. About letting someone in. About risking everything she had worked so hard to protect. But the truth was… she wanted to. Even as she hated it. Even as she knew it was reckless. Even as her mind screamed for caution. Outside, the campus hummed with life. Students passed by, oblivious to the storm inside Nora’s chest. But inside, every pulse, every heartbeat, every breath reminded her that last night had changed everything.