Before sin existed, before Hell or the Fall itself, there was only light.
And from that light came Samael - the most beautiful and promising of the celestial princes, chosen to carry the divine radiance to the Father's creations, to command angelic legions, and to guide the heavenly choir with new melodies.
But the greater the light, the clearer the shadow.
From the beginning, Samael stands out for something no other angel possesses: true free will - the very gift that would one day be granted to humanity.
While his brothers - Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael - follow commands with devotion, Samael battles his own will, questioning rules, destiny... and even the Creator's love.
In a Heaven where perfection is law and obedience is virtue, he will be the first to feel the weight of desire, doubt, and freedom.
And among training, bonds of brotherhood, and songs that celebrate creation, something begins to take shape - something that will change the universe forever: the Rebellion of Light.
⚜️ Before he was the fallen angel... he was God's favorite. This is the story of Samael - before he became Lucifer. ⚜️
(This story contains: Theological/Mythological Fantasy, Psychological Drama, Philosophical/Existential Fiction, Tragedy, original song lyrics written for the narrative, Action, Comedy, and Epic Fantasy.)
[This story has some changes and some things that aren't original, which I created to add more drama to the story, but the story itself is mixed with various tales from the Christian religion. If you see something very heretical throughout the story, please don't get angry, just don't read it.]
◎ A story written entirely by me.
"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care.
"You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right.
Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain.
Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more.
Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft!
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Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support!
It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)