House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

Chapter 27 (Clare)

He shrugged, as he walked further and tilted his head, “Beats me, when you find out I would love to know.”

Slapping away the mosquito bitting her leg, she caught the worry crease on Caidrians forehead. Following the direction of his gaze, she peeped down. It took everything in her not to scream, she hadn’t noticed that they were walking up a spiral, heading toward a mountains peak. So lost in conversation, not paying much attention to her surroundings. Or lack of…

It wasn’t long after, she caught the blurred movement of white hair, unfortunately, that was no rabbits, but hair attached to the skin, which meant one thing, “Caidrian, what’s going on?”,

Not sparing her a glance, he answered, “I’m not sure, they’re Asguardians.”

Ok, “Are they good or bad?”

“THEY are the Angel's offspring.” She relaxed at that, and muttered: “Good then.”

“I can’t change it, let’s move.” She didn't argue as they hurried back on the path making tracks.

Frozen mid-step when a pack of wolves appeared in the front of her, four, to be exact, she stuttered, “Ah, Caidrian, w..what are we gonna do.”

was obvious Caidrian was at a loss for words but those thoughts

ground. A quick glance over her shoulder, she watched Caidrian fighting the wolves. Some of them howled as he flung them across the pathway like they were nothing more than stray dogs, he wasn’t fighting with all his strength as

she saw

the edge of the high drop as he

she was having a concussion when she saw the body turn into a headless woman, naked. Across from

instinctively toward a third howl. Caidrian pierced the sword through

herself away from the fight, careful not to gain unwanted attention to

losing balance. Expecting

didn't keep her in place. Disappointment stark when she looked up only to be greeted

male didn't even niche the raw strength from this hooded man. From his broad-shouldered back to his stance as he shielded her, he screamed leader. She thought

This stranger to her eyes was intoxication, compulsion and intimidation. It made her want to drop

man. And Clare

Eventually with curt nods they turned around and walked back down. As though just awakened from an induced haze, Clare turned to see Caidrian still fighting the last wolf. Giving him

was never even there. She spun around as a grey wolf bit into Caidrians arm, blood oozed out,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255