Lucifer Fallen Angel Novels & Stories

Taloc retorted out. "I am the Lucifer who fought with the Creator and his Angels." Lucifer said reintroducing himself once again. "The Angel who was given the name ' the fallen Angel', I am the fallen Angel who was chased out from the sky by the Creator and his Angels. But I am famously being known by my other name, Lucifer." He added. That stopped Taloc who turned to look at the man. He noticed the few things he had missed. The dark eyes, the only chain in his neck even as he tried to cover it with his hair.

Fallen is a race of celestial beings who were sent down to earth either as punishment or as a request made by them, they lose their wings in the process. Aryiks are a race of beings who are half werewolf half angels, they are granted angel lifespans and werewolf powers, including a wolf. They also allowed the fallen angels' powers to be passed unto them, however, can only be accessed until their 20th year. Most of the Aryiks born have their werewolf side more prominent than their angel side, therefore, losing their powers. My hair was originally the same as you're, but I cut mine, killing its magic and changing it to black.

he said “What” “There are leviathans in the sea and this happened after our defeat some were casted unto the earth and cursed by our father, he locked up myself and Bazel in purgatory. Every other Leviathan, I do not know what he did to them. just like fallen Angels who were casted out of heavens. I want you to understand that Lucifer is a fallen Angel and he is highly subtle and dangerous… he is cursed” “What about you? Did God curse you?” she asked, he was silent first

"These fallen angels remained still until after creation and when they saw all was complete and fully made, they desired to spread evil before they were casted into hell by the great Angel of the Lord, Angel Michael." "In hell, Lucifer, the fallen, had the highest hierarchy and power and therefore crowned himself the king of hell...Lucifer stripped himself of his halo after he saw his power grew by evil. He didn't demolish the halo although he used the single force that made him an angel to power the realm he governs."

Ryan details everything that happened, from when he arrived at the pack to Gary's salvation and, finally, his own. - Angels? Real angels? They never mix with us. - Lucifer, or Samael, is an angel, a fallen one. They had to help. – Ryan looks out the window and sees the orange of a beautiful sun rising, mirrored against the black of the night. - But the important thing is that Lucifer can no longer leave hell. The time to open the door has passed, and his soul is lost in hell. Now, it's time to start all over again. - Don't even say that. Start all over again? Isn't that enough? It was the witch, the stolen soul, and now these two possessions. That's enough. I want to be happy next to my Luna

The man rambled. Jake listened to what the stranger with the glowing red eyes was saying and knew exactly who he was. He asked him anyway, “Who are you, and why are you so interested in what we are doing? You are not a wolf or rogue, you smell of something else.” The stranger smiled, showing perfect white teeth with fanged incisors on the top and bottom of his teeth. He held out his perfectly manicured hand and said, “Lucifer, the fallen angel at your service gentlemen. I was curious as to who you were because I am looking for my nieces. They have run away from home and their grandfather has sent me to bring them home.”

“The problem is where to get the soul washed up.” His soul was tainted. I knew it. Every sign screamed at me to run. To hate him. To protect myself. And yet… My fingers brushed against the faint mark he left on my neck, the reminder of his touch. My body still remembered the way it trembled under his hands. How could the same man who terrified me be the same one my body ached for? Even Lucifer was once an angel. Beautiful, adored and radiant before he fell. Leonardo was no different. A fallen angel, cloaked in darkness, tempting me with forbidden fruit.

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

He glared at me, and flames of anger shot through him. I coughed aggressively as my lungs cherished each breath I took. I warped my hands around my neck, rubbing it to ease the pain. Lucifer’s jaw clenched as he removed his hand, my eyes widened in shock when I noticed the blood oozing down his face. The cut I gave him started from his left eye and stretched until his cheek. It will leave a mark. I thought to myself. Lucifer reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a handkerchief. He wiped away the blood from his face and hands as his eyes remained on me.

It was enough to push him over the edge. Lucifer couldn't hold back any longer and buried himself deep inside her. He moaned, shouting as he came intensely. Lucifer had to keep his eyes closed to avoid seeing stars. He collapsed on top of Lucinda, taking a deep breath, and rolled off her.