Names Of Fallen Angels Novels & Stories

Amber POV. During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.

My trembling hand skimmed over the brown old pages, the light provided by the small flashlight shakily dancing over the book, my slightly labored breathing being the only sound reaching my ears as I sat hidden behind the huge chair, hurriedly skipping over the words. "...a fallen angel is a wicked or rebellious angel that has been cast out of Heaven...” “For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into Hell and committed them to chains of gloomy darkness to be kept until judgment...”

"What? I am just asking how he is. Don't act out all jealous. He is pretty but I am a bros before hoes kind of guy." "Hoes?" Roy repeated. "Ah no Jeremy Chan is Angel. No fairy. No God in person. Okay?" Roy simply ignored Jun, feeling a burning sensation in his heart. He didn't like how Jun acted so close to Jeremy. They just met once and Jun was already using his cultural honorific with Jeremy. Jun sighed and headed for the customer gesturing for a refill. Roy checked the spirit shelves and the ingredients shelf before turning for his job, when a high pitched voice called out to him.

“Our Alpha has a mate, a Fallen Angel which he is able to keep finding in each new life, new shape she takes. One time when she was killed, she was able to rally the others of her kind. A lower sect of angels called The Watchers.” I was leaning forward, rapt. Certain that somehow this is how it all pertained to me. “Okay…?” “They descended from the sky in series of falling stars.” He sighed. Thunking the bit of wood to the side table and rising to pace before the bed. “We tried to track them but there were so many, and they were falling so fast…” I gave him a patient look. “We tracked the ones we could and tried to protect them.” “What exactly are they.”

Aliya growls. My angel's entire body is glowing along with her beautiful eyes. I look past Morrison to see her gaze fixed on a who I am guessing is Harlow and a guy. I am guessing that the guy is Liam but I am not sure. I hear more howling and I know that means that King Luthar and his guys are close. I watch as she levitates herself off the ground. You can her immense power floating in the air. I see Tallyn and Lailani come running out the front door but just as they go to step down they disappear. Just as I thought she sent them to Alpha Riccardo. I get a link from Luke letting me know that his uncles have surrounded the area with their guys so no one can escape. Something tells me

asked Jacob, looking confused by what had happened. “She, she got scratched by that monster, Jacob. She sacrificed for all of us,” Zoya replied as she continued to cry. Jacob was silent for a moment and looked around the area. “Where are Eren and Ben? I didn't see either of them,” Jacob asked curiously. "Ben, Ben is dead..." Zoya answered quietly. Jacob's eyes immediately bulged and he fell silent. He couldn't believe that Ben was dead. Jacob was so shocked to hear that his best friend had died.

Xavier hated coffee, it was a secret code between them, they used it whenever there was more to tell but they could not, especially when Xavier was going rogue. "Yes." He turned around and grabbed a pen from the pen holder, he scribbled a name on a paper and passed it to Nick. "Thanks for the coffee." He said and left the office. ****** Marcos dropped Xavier at the building and sat in the car waiting for him. He had hoped Xavier would try to escape during the drive so he could kill him, but he didn't. He knew Chiara had a plan, she had leverage against Xavier that would make him go back to her. And if Xavier didn't go back, he will enjoy slaughtering him. The thought brought a smile to his f

A fallen angel. One about to kill. Again.

she was barely speaking above a whisper. "Would I lie?" I maintained eye contact, now a straight face as my expression. A resigned sigh escaped the Goddess' lips. "Which demon?" I flashed a fanged smile, leaning on her podium. "This newly darkened angel had fallen in love with the Prince of Hell." Astrania held onto the podium to keep from falling in any direction. It took a few tense moments for my words to fully sink in before her expression changed to bewilderment. "Erys Sentis? Are you serious?!"

Sighing he turned his back on that, but before he could face ahead, a sharp stinging feeling caught him. It was the Angel of Death himself, smirking at him. That wicked innocent smile never disappears. Before he withdraw his knife, he moved his lips closer to his ear and whispered, "I will tell you a name and I will let you watch how she will easily leave you for her Peter." The lost boy looks at the Angel's eyes and they were the dullest he has ever seen. And when the Angel of Death withdraw the knife, he knew at any moment he was going to fall. "Tenshi."