Names Of The Fallen Angels Novels & Stories

Angel adjusted the box she was holding under one arm and placed her free hand on her hip, looking at him with disgust for a moment before her face began to fall. “Don’t bother making promises you can’t keep and besides, it’s too late anyway.” The sadness in her voice might have been enough to tell Layon how she felt but it was in that moment that he saw a flash of memory in his mind’s eye, a woman who looked much like Angel but slightly older, a woman who was no longer around. The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack.

I didn't know why but out of all the boys in school, my heart decided to fall for The Decadence of The Fallen's "Ice Prince" and lead vocalist. A nobody falling for the most popular boy in school had to be the greatest cliché of the century. A sort of cosmic joke that the universe decided to play on a mere mortal like me. And everyone in the whole universe seems to be laughing but me...

She said, “So you all have both a human name and a demon name?” He asked. “Your father demon's name is Lucifer. Your father is the devil who haunts and moves around like a roaring lion. Your father's human name is Lucian” She said “My mum?” “ Her name is Angel but being brought back to life as a human, her mother named her “Angelica” She answered. Luciano digested all he said and kept processing them in his memory. Madison went into a wardrobe and brought out a long scroll. This paper was used in the olden days.

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.

“Hold up. You followed me here all the way from Langkawi?! Aren’t spirits supposed to stay within the boundary of their domain? How did you take journeying across the ocean? And, and what has this got to do with…” “I am the King of Demons. Vasileios Kara Angelos. I have no set domain. I travel freely and wherever I please. Just now I am not happy being chained to you like a mere pet.” Ma’oz spat the words he so despised. “Kara Angelos…Black Angel?” “So, your grasp of the ancient languages is quite good. Yes. All demons are known as the Fallen Angels. The Black Angels.” He answered proudly. “What do I pay?” She asked again.

"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.

She says softly with disbelief in her eyes. "Demons are just angels who have fallen from grace." I replied. "How does an angel fall from grace?" Luna asks as she raises an eyebrow at me.. "Well most angels fall from grace because they disobey or ignore a direct order from the high council. When that happens they are sent to the demonic realm and are reborn as demons." I replied. "Then why do demons work so closely with angels?" She asks.

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

"I used to be a Weaver before I became a Reaper. Before, in my dreams, I always saw this angel that felt so close to me. I could see its face, but I didn't know its name. It constantly recurs in my dreams every night. I grew fond of that angel, and I think that's because I was a Weaver—as our blessings have something to do with emotions, maybe I couldn't use the blessings well that it controls me instead. "So, I decided to be re-classed. I also find Weaving a boresome task. I always see entities fall in love while I am lost, looking for that soul to complete me. So, I chose to be a Reaper, and maybe—just maybe, it could help me suppress my fantasies over that angel I had never met. And it wo

Lorn retaliated. Spreding his wings, preparing to leave Crael wondered out loud, "Why is it important?" Lorn looked towards the sky and yelled, "Ask the gods and titans who spend so much of their time here." As Alpha Lorn walked back to the field he watched the light show as more angels were falling from grace. Where was Lucifer? Could he not put a stop to all of them choosing to fall?"