House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

She was crooning the little male bundle, having had him for the past twenty minutes. Kalbreal bent down to her knees and sat flat on the ground. She could feel his eyes on her as she played with the baby's chin, murmuring “You’re so handsome little one, you’ll break many hearts, yes you will.”

Kalbreal laughed, “I’m sure he will, it’s close now.”

“What is?”

“The naming, when he receives his name, he also receives his seraph energy, his Gazool, it what makes him half Angel.”

She lifted her chin, her eyes still fixed on the baby who lay cradled in her arms, her nephew. “Is that why all the people are here.”

“Yes.”

She appreciated the opportunity, it was good to see a new life after that which she lost. She brushed the thought of her mother and stared deeper into the baby’s eyes, “When do his parents name him?”

Kalbreal leaned in, his voice loud and clear so she could hear it in the crowd of noise, “His name is given by Adonai, when it’s written on the Akashic it’ll show visible on his skin, there is only one name.”

Clare smiled and played with the baby, hearing the people as they talked and laughed amongst each other. Whilst she tickled the baby’s cheeks she lifted the infant boy and laid butterfly kisses on his rosy cheeks, and inhaled the scent of a newborn.

Kalbreal still focused on her as the minutes passed, she smiled at the thought of how long he sat there watching her with a disbelieving look, she asked, “Do you wanna carry him?”

“When he gets his name yeah, of course, it’s the only reason I’m here.”

“Did you ever have one, a baby?”

He scowled, and tensed up, “No.”

want three someday. So do tell, what’s

rubbed his chin with his index and thumb, “Something you

can’t argue there, you are the Angel,

obvious by standing at his back and gawking at him. They both wore brown Armor like hers,

fingers carefully, having never touched a newborn baby before now, it

happening.”

“What?”

face had a light under the flesh, making him glow like a pink crystal lamp.

as she held the baby tight, “Call his mother.”

his name, open your hands and remove the blanket.”

that Clare had been all too familiar within the recent past, those shed from loss and sorrow, anger and heartache. She averted

the blanket, slowly, she kept him tucked to her chest. The baby now naked, she lifted him, the blanket falling to the floor at

alive with a glow penetrating through his flesh. Brightening with every minute passed, his heart pulsing, as crimson vines illuminated through his untainted flesh. The site

But…

was celestial, unearthed, inhuman. Keeping her emerald eyes on the boy, fascination clear on her face, she watched

arms and started to rise from her hands, until he was in the air, floating on an invisible cloud. He didn’t cry or moan, instead, he kicked his tiny little legs, eyes wide

flourished through the Gazool that now

further back, Kalbreal now next to her, amused by her astonishment, “You should stand

back as Kalbreal moved under the baby who drifted further into the air. Instinctively she turned her head and watched as Luela cried bitterly

What could make this young mother so mortal? She searched around, moving her head slowly from

grew brighter until it was so bright that Clare while struggling to keep her eyes open, could still see the light through her eyelids. When the brightness beyond her eyelids finally dimmed a good few minutes later, Clare opened them and saw Kalbreal as he held the baby. His free hand on top of the babies face, releasing sparks of fire. Directly over the

the baby above his head, “Arsheal.”

crowd gathered in, some bumped her, but she didn’t move, as her eyes wandered back to Luela, who smiled, but with haunting sadness. Behind her, Clare caught sight of another figure, another