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.”

and comforted her, as one would their lover. What’s wrong with me, she cursed her brain, cursed her skin, as it

her back to reality, she

mind gazing AGAIN, you want to see my wings or not?”

first,

turned around to face him, but he wasn’t

his face, curled around his cheekbones, his eyes blazing hot, looking more of a crimson red than orange, as he swam

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

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

was now in the centre of the Saltril lake, she swam further in until he stood opposite her, “You okay?” at

mouth, it was clear and sweet, she was 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 bed. Half down, she could see the sparks of fire, milky, blurry lava, she went further down, swimming deeper, holding her breath. Her eyes stayed open, not willing to lose a second of this, as excitement coursed through her, when she was less than

hotter, her lungs getting heavy, she focused on the brightness, and she saw it, his wings. They were expanded about two meters wide and a little over three in length as it spread

the water got too

water. Feeling exhilarated as fresh air soaked up into her lungs, her breathing barely

fast as she could to the shore of the lake. Her hair barely covered her black panty

just caught her breath, when she heard footsteps from behind her, she slipped on

get your name

definite, but parts of Clare refused to believe it, she