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.”

of William assailed her again. Mind drifting to the faceless man that had touched her and comforted her, as one 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. So lost in her mind, not hearing as Kalbreal

bringing her back to reality, she screeched, “What the

gazing AGAIN, you want to

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

in her quest, and turned around to face him, but he

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

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

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

now in the centre of the Saltril lake, she swam further in

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

his wings. They were expanded about two meters wide and a little over three in length as it spread out. She blinked, water burning her eyes. She saw his face was normal

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 was

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

of the lake. Her hair barely

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

you’ll probably never get your

said it so bluntly like it was definite, but parts of Clare refused