Unscramble Fallen Novels & Stories

Ch- 46 Abigail groaned at the noise of her phone. She was so tired today that she wanted to take a leave and sleep the whole day. She tried to reach the phone near her bedstand but she accidentally jerked the phone farther to the corner of the table making it fall down, it stopped ringing when it touched the ground. Abigail wanted to get up and take it, but she was really tired. When the ringing sound of the phone stopped her eye lids closed on their own.

she said reassuringly. The next Morning, Alex's mind raced with curiosity and a hint of trepidation as he followed Nana to the stairway handrail. She twisted the knob, and with a soft click, the floor by the entrance opened up to reveal a hidden staircase leading down into the undergrounds. Alex glanced at Nana, who gave him an encouraging nod before they began their descent.

Coming when I knew that they wouldn't be here. I was still deep in thought when I sat on one of they ledges of the rooftop and slipped my feet under the steel, criss-cross fence. I gripped tightly onto the fence as I looked down to the ground below. Surprisingly, I was unfazed and it seems like I've finally overcome my altophobia. "Hey, Maddie. Be careful. If you fall, I won't be able to catch you." I was startled when someone called out to me and when I turned around I saw...

I want to shout, I want to let out all of my frustrations but I couldn’t. I trembled in pain but managed to make myself sob quietly in his chest. I know it’s awkward considering that I dumped him but I can’t stop myself anymore. All the tears that wanted to get out managed to escape and now I couldn’t fix myself. It feels like it’s been a long time since I found a friend to lean on. I just… couldn’t tell it to Cassandra as well, knowing that she’s in her state. He gently broke from our hug and wiped off the tears in my eyes, He forced a smile on his face as he leaned in for a kiss on my forehead.

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.