Story Of Fallen Angels Novels & Stories

“There are angels and demons in their world, yes, pretty similar to us in appearance. However, unlike us, they are of one or another kind. They are just winged humans with a limited arsenal of power. We on the other side are stronger than their archangels claim to be. Still, they are looking down on us. And sometimes you should give them a lesson. You see, our abilities are of a larger range. Plus this realm can be equally hell or paradise for humans. We can drag them here by signing contracts or by their will. We can make someone’s dreams come true or enslave them and demand a price like all fairies can do.” “And if they escape from here they talk about angels and heaven or demons and hell,

“A long year ago, there was continuous war between angels and demons. It went on for years, and god couldn’t see the end of this war. So, in the end, they decided to end the war by pairing a demon with an angel without their choice, and those who went against this decision of god, they were outcasted from heaven in the case of an angel, while the demon’s condition was a way more different from the angels. Because someone way or another way, demons were happy with this decision. The first and second angels that were outcasted from heaven for going against this decision were siblings at that moment.” Caroline heard the story with full interest, “You mean they were fallen, angels?” She asked. “

I asked the whole lot of them because there were parts of the plan that could easily fall through if we weren’t careful. After a moment of silence every other person in the room shook their head no. I guess it was time for a history lesson. Shit. I thought they at least knew how it started. “Voldin, the eldest vampire, was an angel. He fell when he fed off of the life force of a human. Not bloodletting, but their soul. It darkened him, and he fell. Angels are beings meant to protect humanity and such, when they disrupt the balance they are technically a fallen angel, or a demon.” I took a breath. “Other angels fell and they became known as what we call Vampire Lords. Then they created their

“In the beginning, God had made us. I don’t remember this time. I don’t recall ever being in the presence of God or in a heavenly realm or any of that. Nor do I remember any of the events that led to our expulsion from heaven. I am just telling you it as it has been told to me time and time again, each generation in which I am born.” I looked at him confused. “We were originally cast out along with Samyaza, um, better known as Satan. We are the Fallen Angels. We are called Watchers.” “Or demons...” Richard added. Ben hung his head in shame. “We came down and supposedly fornicated with mankind and caused all sorts of chaos. As a result of our pairing with humans, we produced a super human rac

His voice was low and I found myself nodding immediately. "I just wanted to know what happened; I don't know why I tried to touch your hair." I tried shrugging the awkward tension off and sat up straight on the couch. He straightened his posture as well, without breaking eye contact with me. "Since you're curious, there is a time that comes every year when Fallen Angels get reminded of their sins and the reason behind them falling. It's a punishment given to us to be reminded of what we did wrong and the consequences that followed our actions.” That sounds tough but it does make sense. He continued, “We don't only get to remember the accident, we also have to feel every single emotion we fel

“Truth is, I’ve known of his being here for some time. Years now. He came for the sorrows of this valley, this plague-pit haven, came to bask in the despair we emanate here . . . our brokenness. The lasting impressions of it, eh? He seeks to pit us against one another, so that we destroy ourselves from within.” “You’re talking like he’s not even human.” In his mind’s eye Richard saw the resurrection of the dead infant and he bit down on his tongue. “He isn’t! Were you never in Sunday school? Julian is of the Fallen Race, one of the angels damned and hurtled to earth for mating with mortal women and contaminating mankind’s genetics, siring children that grew into giants. In the Old Testament

A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss Whom amongst the fallen Angel's was punished greatly? A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades

Angels and now Fallens are born right after the Big Bang while Demons were born when Lucifer was banished to Hell. “Wow. The plot thickens.” Ouriel interrupted in his most dramatic voice, “If you haven’t met him, then what does he had to do with you?” Azrael shrugged and all of them turned to Rad as if he’s the one who can give them the right and precise answer. “It wasn’t written in the book.” he replied then gazes at Azrael, “You know that.” Because the tension subsides, Yerach asked everyone to sat, except for him, “Let’s clear things out first. Azrael, how did you find about that preordain matter, prophecy, whatsoever?” he asked while looking at Azrael.

I guess I owe him an explanation. I sighed and smiled. “You and Elaine also became fallen angels and now a half werewolves. And both of you are hybrids. Truthfully, once an angel became fallen, he or she couldn't go back to the sacred place of the Promised Land. Azrael, you are immortal and in this lifetime, you could only live in this world and stick with me forever.” He let out a sigh of relief and smiled, “I'm delighted to hear it because I plan to stick with you forever.” he said and wink. I let out a giggle.

Once the door closed behind me, I leaned against it for a moment, my breathing still unsteady, but clear enough for one realization to hit me. I’d fallen too deep for a man who didn’t even see me as someone worth thinking about. “Good job, Angela,” I whispered. “You might’ve fallen for a man who will never be yours. You’re just… a part of his life. Something he uses. And leaves whenever he wants.” “What are you? Stupid? Desperate? Or do you really just enjoy being hurt?”