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.”

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

her back to reality, she screeched,

mind gazing AGAIN, you want to see my wings

him and started removing her t-shirt first, “And I’m not getting naked, I’m

quest, and turned around to face

a crimson red than orange, as he swam closer to the shore, his voice deep, “Hurry up,” he

and at the last minute she had 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

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

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

up, she took in a lungful of air and swam down toward the lakes bed. Half down, she could see the sparks of fire,

two meters wide and a little over three in length as it spread

much longer. She peeled them open just a tiny bit to see his wings one last time, but the water got too hot in the instant and she couldn’t hold her breath any longer, she signalled him, that she

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

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

she heard footsteps from behind her, she slipped on her jeans, “I could see it, but not for long, water was too

you’ll probably never get

but parts of Clare refused to believe