Lucifer Fallen Angel Novels & Stories

LUCAS .... He ran away from me, and that night, he broke the promise, or should I say part of the deal we made, and didn't return back to the room, and I blamed myself cause everything that was happening was all my fault, but I didn't really dwell in the fact that he was nowhere to be found, cause I still wanted answers to know what was happening between us, and what was really happening to me before he comes back, well if he does, cause I hated confusions so damn much, and uncertainty, so I googled out what was wrong with me, and took a "Do I like you more than a friend quiz", even though it was like the most cheesiest some what childish thing to do, cause I wanted to know if it was more th

Where I felt like a crumpled mess, Rayne's gaze was blank as if he had not just kissed the life out of me. I maintain my stubborn stance even though I desperately want to flee from the foreign feelings his touch brings to me. His fingers caress my skin, harshly yet enjoyable. How am I supposed to explain this conflicting feelings. "I have no idea what you are talking about," I said in reply to his earlier statement. My voice shook as I spoke. His gaze darkened for the third time that night and the next things he said was like a confirmation to my delusional palette. "Get down on your knees, Lilith." My name on Rayne's lips right now is like a curse, a testament to my impending doom.

Cool fingers met his heated skin. ‘Cold!’ Angel whimpered and squirmed. “W-what is that?” he asked in-between kisses. The asshole answered simply: “Lube.” He poured it all. “Of course, you’re a fucking boy scout, you damned incubus…” his face was red as hell. The man only chuckled on the nickname. “You are a literal demon scout leader!” Angel continued. The devil laughed out loud again. Then one slick hand wrapped around Angel’s hardness. Pumped. Firm.

But not just a house or place, it was a video compilation of all the times I had cleaned up for Lucia; all the times I had cleaned up blood and crime scenes for the woman. F*ck! My heart was racing even more now and then the burner phone started ringing again. I answered the call immediately. “How the hell did you get those?” I asked. “Do you work for her? Do you work for Lucia?” The Raptor chuckled happily. “I don’t work for anyone, Jules. I am above that…way above that.” “The video,” I said, lowering my voice. “How…how did you get that?”

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.

Alexis stated. "I really can't believe this. Wow." She added in amazement and looked at the Fallen Guardian. "I think I should name it as Amazing Electric Guardian and not Fallen Guardian..." "It is called as Fallen Guardian because that was made of metal that came from the blood and flesh of a Fallen Angel named Lucifer." Yuko explained. "Lucifer? Why did he become a Fallen Angel?" "Because he chose to betray his king just to save him. The name of their Kingdom is Cereus Kingdom."

“I may have a little crush on Lucifer.” There’d been a time when I’d thought hiding the fact that I was a sorceres from my boyfriends was hard and unfair. Now I knew that there was a whole supernatural world out there with ancient wars, alliances, and allegiances and none of them as straightforward as my aunt or any of the covens liked to pretend. But Lucifer was a thing too…? “Lucifer is a fabulous Fallen angel.” Siobhanny twirled, licking her mouth. Her honeysuckle scent wafted over me. “He’s a vampire, and the type of enemy who’d look simply hot smothered in chocolate sauce or chains.”

He also prayed for Lux to shut his mouth to stop things from getting worse but the angel could only have his prayers heard. “Yes, because I know this is the right thing to do.” Lux replied as he met his father’s eyes. “Then I suppose you need to learn things the hard way.” The man said and flicked his wrist, letting a portal open—one that would turn an angel into a fallen but this isn’t the case, Lux could never be a fallen. He is kissed by the cosmos already and it will stay that way—he will never be tainted as he is light, unlike Lucifer. The ground opened up, swallowing the angel as he fall through the void.

While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering. A desire to control others is the underlining reason behind all this, and who is the father of control but the fallen angel, Lucifer, who lost control and hates all that is from Yahveh. "Hence the message of the second angel," Babylon is fallen, "marks a great divide." The fifth angel sounded his trumpet, and I saw a star that had fallen from the sky to the earth. It's a typical urban fairy tell but there is more truth around us about angel-lost and fallen and only very few of them can find their way back.