Icarus Fell
3 primary works
Book 1
A few things I can cross off my never-wanted -to-do list:
1. Dying
2. Meeting an archangel
3. Having Heaven give me a job
4. Seeing my friends die
I figured number one would be difficult to circumvent, but am I wrong in thinking the last three should be fairly easy to avoid?
Welcome to my life. Correction: welcome to my death.
Archangels, vengeful souls, dead guys who want to melt me, and a guardian angel who doesn't seem to know what she's doing. After the life I led, I thought dying would be easy.
No. Such. Luck.
Book 2
It we're good, we go to Heaven; if we're bad we go to Hell. No one wants to go to Hell.
Except one man who wishes people would just remember to call him Ric.
In the aftermath of a serial killer's murderous spree, souls who didn't deserve damnation went to Hell. The archangel Michael doesn't seem concerned, but Icarus Fell can't bear the guilt of knowing it's his fault they ended up there.
But how can he save them when the archangel forbids him from going and his guardian angel refuses to help?
The answer comes in the form of another beautiful, bewitching guardian angel who offers to be his guide. They travel to Hell to rescue the unjustly damned one by one, but salvation comes at a cost and the economy of Hell demands souls.
Is it a price Icarus is willing to pay?
Book 3
Icarus Fell thought the afterlife couldn't get any worse...until Hell came looking for him.
When you are the orphaned child of a disgraced nun, and you're saddled with a ridiculous name like Icarus Fell, you don't expect things can go drastically downhill.
Until death comes along and an archangel recruits you for a job you screw up so badly you nearly lose your son to a demonic priest and a fallen angel.
And then, burdened by the lives lost because of your foul ups, you travel to Hell, a detour that costs you more dearly then you could ever have imagined.
No, things couldn't get much worse in the afterlife...unless Satan sends his lap dog to bring back the one thing he thinks belongs to him.
You.
Why couldn't death be easy?