Female Fallen Angels Names Novels & Stories

Making my whole world seem darker as I realized I was already infected with his evil. I dropped the back of my wrist against my forehead in frustration. Feeling so hopeless that I felt the heat of a tear trailing my cheek. And another soon after that. It wasn’t long before I released the tidal wave and let them pour from my eyes. Finally in a safe sanctuary I was able to grieve who and what I’d lost. Who I was before Mathis began his tormenting. So many names rolled through my mind. Mathis, Bethanie, Veline, Udora…And countless others whose names I didn’t even know.

At first, I assume he will stay quiet, but when he turns around to face me and glare at me, little fireworks of pride go off in my chest. He pokes his finger right where I feel the fireworks as he growls. “Angels don't sing, you moron! Angels are so much more than flying fucks and pretty wings. And since you won’t shut your trap until I tell you, here’s the information you’re trying to get – she’s not dead; she’s fucking lost. She’s lost because I keep messing up her way around here. Why you’d ask? Oh, that’s simple. That’s because I’m the fallen one she’s looking for. But there’s this tiny detail. I didn’t fall. I escaped.”

He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it. Later, he transformed his account, with ten million followers, into a chronicle of our everyday romantic life. After completing his studies and graduating, Jared formally proposed to me. ...... Jared's POV. I've been smitten since the moment I laid eyes on Yvette. If anyone asked me what an angel looked like, I would point straight to her.

She took one step and two ladies joined her in the living room both in uniforms and so did a woman in a white coat and a gentleman in a black tuxedo. "Er, who are you?" Camila asked staring at the four pairs of eyes looking at her. "I am Mavis," one of the ladies in uniform replied "I am Marian," the other introduce "I am Dr Chloe," replied the next lady "I am Martin, your bodyboard," said the man in a tuxedo "We are at your service," they said in unison "Wow, Mrs Carter got all of this for me," Camila thought with a smile "Thank you," she replied with a smile and Martin took her bag upstairs to what would be her room

Xasha feigned disappointment. The old man's voice went from anger to embarrassment, "we would never betray anyone and let no one ever say that we of the Carbonemys tribe have ever blasphemed against our benefactors. What is your name, benefactor?" "My name is Xasha Devos Von Creig, I'm the head of the Falling Stardust Trading Company." "Nice to meet you, Xasha of the Falling Stardust, I am Ka ah Hui Bi, chieftain of the Carbonemys tribe of the Blue And Endless Valley Of Tortured Souls."

“I gave you a piece of my soul and released you from Lilith’s tether.” Rising up, I stand before Lucifer and question why he did this. Lucifer gestures to my mother’s writhing form. “You have a choice…” he stops, looking confused. “What’s your name?” My brows furrow with abashment, “Fallon. My name is Fallon.” Lucifer arches a brow. “Really?” I nod. “That’s what the slaves who Lilith left to care for me called me.” “She let slaves name you?” He asks as he sends a derisive glare toward Lilith’s writing form.

I knew she was broken, hurt and drunk so I had to be careful with the words that came out of my mouth. She placed her small slim hand on my chest and unexpectedly my hand drifted to her hip and settled there, Iwas unable to pull back."Do you know why angels fall?" I asked. She tilted her head"Why?" "Because they are tricked by the devil." "You want to say you are a devil?" She chuckled and truth be told she really looks beautiful when she laughs."Of course not." "Then why say that?ls it because you are wearing a cap and glasses?" "You don't even know my name missy"

I said "Told you what? Can someone please tell me what's going on?" He said angrily "Mia and her husband Chad used to abuse her," Damian said and almost choking on the word abuse "What?" He asked in shock "She also knows about the mafia and she can also fight and is known as Angel, Raven, and Butterfly in the underground world," Caleb said "Please tell me he's kidding," Edward said "He's not," I said looking down at my hands and hoop she is still safe and unharmed

She began gathering clothes as the Angel towered over Xavier, sniffing him. “Stop!” She screamed causing Xavier to look confused. “I’m not doing anything.” He protested. “Just get out so I can get dressed.” Xavier held his hands up while walking out of the room. She sighed looking deadly at the Angel. “Who are you?” She asked in a much lower tone. “I’m Gabriel, God’s warrior, one of the many carriers of souls.” “Well Gabriel, whatever,” His eyebrows rose at her clear disrespect. “I have a job to do so just go away and let me focus.”

I comment. We turn around when I hear a scream. I laugh when I see that Zane has thrown Tia over his shoulder and is stomping around with her. Gideon is laughing at the two of them. I really don’t want to know. I have done that with my angel a few times but not since I confirmed that she is carrying my pup. I catch a glimpse of my angel and I see her talking to Tallyn. I feel like they are conspiring or something. I have become a tad suspicious of my angel lately. Well since Morrison and his friends showed up in town. Blake did say that they seem to be watching her, Tallyn, Lailani, Delanie, and Sasha when they are in town. I know they want Delanie and Sasha back. I also know that