House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

He wanted to tell her more, but he knew Jullie better than she knew herself, she pretended she could handle all that weight on her shoulders but it was eating her inside out, he feared what might become of her.

Once she knew, the whole truth, all of it, would she still be Jullie, he turned away from her, “I want a full course meal when I get back.”

“Then you better hurry up brother.”

She cut her hand with a small stone she picked up from the grass and rubbed her blooded Palm flat on the Stonehenge. The stones absorbed the red liquid leaving no evidence that the blood had stained its grey blanket. She closed her eyes and in the old language said, “By the blood of my mother.”

She walked to the side parallel to the one she stood.

Liam’s eyes fixated on the distant view, as he prepared himself to enter the holy grounds.

It had been years since he last visited other realms, in fact, it was decades since he visited any realms until Khiron, now Asguard was still all too familiar with him.

Jullie opened her eyes, “It’s not working, try your blood.”

“Too risky, it’ll work, give it time.”

started attaching to one another, enlarging in length, like gigantic

apart and his hands in his pocket, completely unaffected by this extraordinary occurrence. His black straight hair blew partially in his face, but

stood in front of them, was not rocks just laying around, but rocks that transformed

into view of the guardian. Jullie hid

Liam, “Should I be concerned for the

the beast had insulted him, which he did, “Do you

do not know and cannot see, will harm you, is that

eyes only a mouth if you would call a crack in the rock one, though it held the soul of the guardian. He looked behind him, checking to see the distance his sister had gone, and whether she was safe

length, and he straightened his body as he stepped closer to the Stonehenge. The Stonehenge was an incredible six feet taller in height than he was, but Liam didn’t deter and glared into its view, “Vasteal, what happens beyond my entering, you can not intervene, no matter what. You are to hide your knowledge of me, seal this doorway.” His voice was hoarse and commanding, and to the guardian it was final.

in the centre of the archway, taking the full shape of the square. Liam did not

of the golden empire. He stood there, to look out at that which was all too familiar to ignore. He stared across him, and

land was a virgin to global warming and pollution, it was the purest place on the earth’ plane. Asguard didn’t rain, and it never ran out of water. Asguard was built solely for

was to look at the windows, some were crested in yellow and lime gems, others had a stone or two in a different shade. The one he searched for

checked around, making certain that he was

hands in his pocket, he strolled