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.”

to the faceless man that had touched her and comforted her, as one would their lover. What’s wrong with me, she cursed

splashed on her face, bringing her back to reality, she

AGAIN, you want to see

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

didn’t respond to her, so she halted in her quest, and turned around to face him, but he wasn’t there. She moved carefully toward the water.

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

trust him that much, so she slipped the t-shirt back on, she hadn’t

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

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

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

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

last time, but the water got too hot

amount of oxygen, freeing her lungs, as she broke free from the water. Feeling exhilarated as fresh air soaked up into her lungs, her breathing barely regulated when the water

the lake. Her hair barely covered her black panty as she ran out of

she slipped on her jeans, “I could see it, but not for long, water was

never get your name

so bluntly like it was definite, but parts of Clare refused to believe it, she