House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

Kalbreal didn’t need to know that she was obsessing over William. She had many unanswered questions, to which Angel-boy seemed to have most of the answers, and so did her brother.

The wicked gleam and sudden broad smile that etched his face had her narrowing her eyes, “What’s the joke?”

“Do you still want to see my wings?”

She tilted her head, a grin playing on her mouth, “Will I die?”

“No, I can show it to you under the water, the lake’s blessed with healing properties, it’ll protect you as long as you stay emerged.”

“Okay.”

“Take out your clothes and get in the water and I’ll show you.”

She coughed out, “Angel-boy has seriously lost his mind.”

“Angel-boy? You couldn’t have chosen a better name, maybe hero or prince.”

She snorted, recalling a similar thing he said to her in his room the day before, “Prince, huh, that’ll be the day. ANGEL-BOY is much better.”

would their lover. What’s wrong with me, she cursed her brain, cursed her skin, as it tingled with the urge to be touched by him.

splashed on her face, bringing her back to reality, she screeched, “What

want to see my

first, “And I’m

quest, and turned around to

to his face, curled around his cheekbones, his eyes blazing hot, looking more of a crimson red than orange, as he swam closer to the shore, his voice deep, “Hurry

remembered her back, she didn’t particularly trust him that much, so she slipped the t-shirt back on, she hadn’t thought of why she hid the barely-there mark on her back from anyone, but

seem to mind much really, he deliberately refrained himself from the temptation at looking at her legs. She touched the water with her barefoot, expecting, well she didn’t really know what she expected but the water of the lake was warm under her feet and remained

now in the centre of the Saltril lake, she swam further in until he stood opposite her, “You

tempted to swallow, but rethought it. After seven anticipated seconds were up, she took in a lungful of air and swam down toward the lakes

over three in length as it spread out. She blinked, water burning her eyes. She saw his face was normal like he was

water got too hot in

oxygen, freeing her lungs, as she broke free from the water. Feeling exhilarated as fresh air soaked up into her

to the shore of the lake. Her hair barely covered her black

behind her, she slipped on her jeans, “I could see it, but not for

you’ll probably never get your name back.”

but parts of Clare refused to believe it, she didn’t say anything more