When Heroes Fall Giana Darling Novels & Stories

"It is strictly forbidden for any angel to fall in love or form a romantic bond with a mortal being. You must guard her life, but never give her your heart. Is that absolutely clear, Eros?" His words were filled with immense authority, leaving no room for argument or mistake. I nodded solemnly in agreement, pushing away the strange pull I felt toward the girl in the vision. "I understand completely, Dear Father. It will be as You say." "I place my full trust in you, Eros. I know you will not fail Me," He said, placing a hand gently upon my shoulder. "You can always count on my loyalty," I assured Him once more. Right after that conversation, without wasting another moment, I spread my wings

I felt Atlas tense beside me, a subtle shift as he moved in front, shielding me with his broad, sturdy frame. "Greetings, Alpha Atlas." Hera’s voice dripped like honey, smooth and tainted with arrogance—the kind only a daughter of Geisterfell’s Alpha could wear so easily. She offered a curt nod, her calculating gaze flickering between us. "I believe this is our first official meeting. I am Hera Ragnorak of Geisterfell, daughter of Alpha Mortis." Atlas remained silent, his stance unwavering, eyes never leaving hers. From the corner of my eye, I saw Daisy stiffen. She took an instinctive step back before bowing deeply, as expected of a maid in such company—but her unease was palpable.

So she ended up confessing the secret. In order to protect the Heart better, the fairies had hidden it inside one of them. The name of this fairy was Dalia. At first glance, one wouldn’t be able to set her apart from any other fairies, but Giorgio knew who he was looking for, thanks to the fairy he fooled, Dalia just had to be separated from the village for a short time to fall right into the trap of the evil person who wanted to use her power for his own gain.

The room fell still. Darryn stood tall beside me, his arm securely wrapped around my waist. "This," he said, voice rich with authority, “is Dahlia Wolfheart. The moon goddess has chosen her for me. She is my mate. And from this moment forward… she is my fiancée.” Gasps rippled through the ballroom like thunder rolling through the hills. Hera’s glass dropped from her hand, shattering against the floor. Her lips trembled. She began to move toward us, fury clouding her features, but before she could get close, Darryn stepped in front of me with a deadly glare.

Like she just realized what she did, and she doesn’t know whether to regret it or not. Giana looked at her trembling hands. “W-What… What did I just do?” I wanted to comfort her. I wanted to say she saved me. But I couldn’t move. I couldn’t speak. Because a part of me died too just long enough to understand what Giana had done. And what it cost her. Damon…fell. Did he…survive? Can someone survive that fall? I don’t know. I’m scared. I’m so scared.

She moved further away from him while Gian sat down and silently watched her having fun. "Scilla, come down. It's getting late." He called her who sighed seeing Gian standing up. She wanted to come down where suddenly there was a loud bang and she felt as if her arm was on fire. Her body became numb and her wings could not carry her weight as she tried to balance herself but fell down in the field. ................... Scilla, come down. It's getting late." Gian looked at his watch and stood up when he herad a gun fire. The next second, he saw Scilla falling from the sky and instantly he moved forward as he opened his arms and held the little fairy in his embrace.

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

“Sorry, Cindy Darling… Sorry… Sorry… You have to bear deep and severe misunderstandings from me all these times… You’ve been extremely and extraordinarily suffered all these times, Cindy Darling…” Gemini Erianto was still seen tightening his hug. He still didn’t want to release his hug.

Because, heroes will sacrifice the heroine for the world but villains will destroy the whole world for her. She even has a wild fantasy that she wants a Mafia to abduct her then he will fall in love with her. I told her while breaking the bubbles of her illusional world that he won't fall in love with you but cut you into pieces and feed his dogs. She made a sad, cute face and said, I'm very cruel.