Lucifer Fallen Angel Story Novels & Stories

he concluded his last line. "The angels fell with the limited power in themselves; if they had their full power, they could have destroyed this planet. But the most important thing was they were not immortal anymore except one," His information was a thin line, I thought; If I am going to miss a single word, I could not connect my dots; I had only three questions to ask; I didn't want to lose it, anyway. He wanted to disclose each angel's story layer by layer; he started with Yaahadana.

She felt the words land in the gathered Fallen around her, felt the specific quality of recognition moving through the courtyard, beings who had each crossed their own distance to arrive here finding, in her vision, a shape for something they had already been building without a name for it. LUCIFER He felt his wings spread before he consciously decided to spread them, the specific response of his transformed body to the scale of what Eve was describing. He had not anticipated this. He had been braced, across the long minutes since the tremors began, for grief — for the specific weight of watching something irreplaceable be taken and having no way to stop it. He had felt that grief arrive, fu

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.

I grabbed the explosives and handed one to Liam, taking it from me he nodded. "Light em' up" he said cheerily, his British lilt vastly out of place with the situation. I laughed despite myself, and with an unrestrained amount of glee pulled the pin and threw the grenade into the air. It went off with a boom and I saw several Nephilim fall, one writhing on the ground their wings on fire. Assholes, I thought angrily, we couldn't even retrieve Jason's body, though I had no doubt in my mind that fucker Kokabiel would get it to us soon enough. If it was the last thing I’d do I would figure out a way to kill that angelic bastard, what a sick and twisted creature; how could he have ever been part o

My jaw dropped as my knees fell to the floor as I witnessed her blood, falling on her face while her eyes were widely open together with her mouth, then the last tear fell on her cheek until she fell on the floor, lifeless. I couldn't breathe anymore. "No... No! No!" I was trembling in anger and pain as every knife stabbed my chest. "No!" I crawled towards her and touched her hands. "No please no..." My face was full of tears. I couldn't even think properly. My heart was running aggressively. I was catching my breath. I should be the one who saved her. The pointed object was for me. "No! Mia..." "Damn it! It's all your fucking fault!" Lucifer shouted.

"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.

There was a possibility of humans discovering it and I have to act fast before everything started to collapse. “Who is Lucifer?” Adeline asked us with a confused look. “Have you heard about Lucifer, the fallen angel?” I asked her slowly. She nodded her head in yes. “He was chained in hell since he became a fallen with few other angels who had fallen from their grace,” I told her with a somber expression. “What do you mean he was chained? What about now?” she asked me with a puckered brow. I heaved a sigh. “He is no more chained, he escaped the hell along with the other fallen and we have a bigger problem at our hands,” I told her and stood up from my couch.

Placing my heel on his nape, I pulled back his hands and cursed," You think I'm disgusting? Your mother was the one who caused my mother's death! I'll fucking rip off your body into pieces and feed them to street dogs!" " Enough with your show, Miss Eva," Lucifer hits my head with an iron rod making me dizzy. My grip on Alberto's hands loosened, I struggled to keep my thoughts straight. I saw Lucifer in front of me, he was blurry and I could see Lucifer into two or three bodies. " Bring this bitch in the car. I'll need to deal with her personally before using her as bait, " I heard Alberto ordering Lucifer. Lucifer scooped me up and tossed me up on his shoulder. I wanted to kick him but my b

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.

x Lucifer was no ordinary demon; he was the first to fall, the architect of rebellion, and the embodiment of forbidden beauty. The light-bringer turned dark king, his presence was both intoxicating and overwhelming. His eyes burned like twin suns on the verge of collapse, a golden fire encased in endless darkness. His voice was low, rich, and melodic, carrying the weight of eons and the promises of ruin.