Fallen: An Angel Outlawed Prequel

By Natalie Fields

A FALLEN ANGEL LEARNS TO LIVE A HUMAN BEING

TO FLY WITHOUT WINGS

How is it like for angels to lose wings and live like a human being in a place as desolate and unreal to them as Earth?

That is how Brennan Trey is living his days after waking up human in a sleazy hotel and missing his wonderful wings. Bitter and angry, he walks a path of self-destruction and for the very first time, he really experiences how to be as weak as a human – he could feel pain, he could bleed, and it takes time for him to heal.

But the young man who bravely saved him from his thieves is hauled inside a jail after being mistaken as his attacker. He may be an ex-angel, but he’s never lost his sense of justness and righteousness. Brennan has to do something to help him. But he’s not a powerful angel anymore, and justice works differently on Earth.

Find out how our new ex-angel copes with his new life and how he learns the lessons that will someday make him the champion of innocents in a human court where justice is played like a game and only the brilliant wins....

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“NOOO,” Brennan moaned. “That wasn’t one of the men that attacked me! He was the one who drove them away and kept me from being murdered!”

“I respectfully disagree, Mr. Trey,” the detective said, frowning hard at him. His look suggested there was still something wrong with Brennan’s brain. “He was the only one at the scene and he was leaning over you.”

“Oh my god! What’s wrong with you people? Are you deaf?! That man was the one who chased away my attackers and was talking to me to keep me alert and conscious until help arrived! That’s the reason why he was leaning over me.”

“But... that didn’t seem to be what’s happening when we—”

Brennan was impatient. “What’s the man’s name?”

“The name of the suspect is Henry Ryker,” Detective Stevens said reluctantly.

“So let me get this straight,” Brennan said. “You found this Henry Ryker leaning over me on the sidewalk when you arrived and you just assumed that he was my attacker?”

“It was pretty cut and dried, Mr. Trey.”

“Didn’t you see his cell phone in his hand?” Brennan asked with a hint of sarcasm.

“Well, of course, he would come up with an excuse for being there,” Detective Stevens piped up.

“And did you check if it was his number that called 911?”

This time, both detectives weren’t speaking.

“With all due respect, Detectives, Mr. Ryker did not ‘come up’ with an excuse for being there,” Brennan said. “He actually was there to help me. Please don’t tell me you’ve arrested him.”

“As a matter of fact, Mr. Ryker will be spending some time as the guest of the county,” Detective Allen responded.

“Oh, for the love of god!” Brennan said as loudly as he could manage. “I’ve got to get out of here.”

“Please, Mr. Trey—”

“Do not please me.” Brennan looked angrily at the detective. “I was rescued by a good man, and you railroaded him. This time, I’ve got to rescue him from you!”

Other Titles in the Series:

1 - HIS DREAM GIRL

2 - FIGHTING FOR CHANCES

3 - TENDER HEARTS

4 - FINDING HOME

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Sandra Ross
• Release date: Jul 19, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310156175

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Fallen

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An Angel Outlawed Prequel

Natalie Fields

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THUD!

Another jarring pain to the side of his head made Brennan Trey understand the full scope of human pain. It was because of this very evilness that had made him hate the existence of humans in the first place. His Father, of course, would never hear anything critical about his precious creations, while it was Brennan’s opinion of these creatures voiced on one too many occasions that had landed him in this hell-hole on Earth.

He had been doing pretty well on his own until he was unceremoniously deposited in that fleabag motel, without his wings, without his angel powers, and as a human being.

Oh sure, his Father had tried to explain things to him and made him see that he had brought this upon himself, but that didn’t really make him feel any better about his situation.

So naturally, he tried to show his superiority to these humans by walking into the worst part of the city in the dead of night. Strutting with the utmost of self-confidence, he never saw that first blow coming.

The next one had gone to his stomach (he didn’t see that, either), and he doubled over in agony. Finally, he had feigned unconsciousness by closing his eyes, hoping against hope that these cretins would go away and leave him alone. He could hear them laughing, cackling above him, while he suffered in humiliation that he was reduced to something as pathetic as a stupid human in an alley getting robbed by thieves.

Then he felt their hands roughly searching through the pockets of his clothes. They were robbing him now. Couldn’t they have done this without making him a punching bag first? But he didn’t make any move. He still had hope of getting out of this alive as long as their favorite pastimes didn’t include murder. Brennan was under no illusion that they would care whether or not he survived their assault, but they may possibly just care enough to kill him.

As the metallic taste of blood in his mouth nearly made him gag after tasting blood for the first time, the hands of his attackers were suddenly gone. There was a loud scuffling noise above him and some actual howls of pain that weren’t coming from him this time. He still didn’t feel safe enough to open his eyes, as he was supposed to be unconscious. But he was also very curious about what was happening.

Finally, silence settled over everything. The scuffling noise and grunts of pain and anger disappeared, too.

Hey, buddy, a man’s voice had said at his ear. You okay?

Brennan felt