House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

The night sky was starless, his body bumped onto something sharp causing him to wince. Hands tied in the front as they pushed him up a long staircase, regardless of his offer to walk on his own. Liam was seriously being tested. In other circumstances, he would’ve ripped their throats out without so much as a glance, but keeping up a weak front was the only thing stopping them from tranquillising him, yet again. Things hadn’t gone entirely the way he presumed it would, now a prisoner of Asguard in the Elvan territory, Safiereal. Alexandra nowhere to be heard of or seen.

Liam had relied on been captured in the hope of getting more information by now, but instead, he was pushed quietly across a staircase which led to the open grass-way toward the Elvan mountain, “Raphael, stop this now. I mean no harm to your kind, the only law I broke, wasn’t even a law in itself.”

“I’m not in the mood William for your petulance, I would have killed you the moment I found you if I could. Kalbreal is a betrayal to his own kind, weakened by nameless mortal half-blood, he forgets his loyalties. What I do to you, would be a fine reminder to him.”

“This is about Clare, isn’t it. You know who she is.”

“Oh, I do.” Raphael assured him, “In actuality, I know enough, that she won’t live much longer, not after what Armatos did.”

The Asguardian who held Liam pushed him, but he didn’t fall, he fronts flipped, landing on his feet, not even looking at the other Asguardians, but focused on Raphael.

He inquired, not surprised by Raphael’s nonchalant reaction to his strength, “Armatos, what did he do?”

“He gave the girl her memories back, it’ll take time to all be returned, but Kalbreal had linked it to her legacies. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have her name, all that power without the Gazool to maintain it.”

his head,

his rage, and the coldness

save her, you’re a Caster, a beastly monster, she would need an Archangel at least, to save her. One of the highest stature to return her name, and even then, the prince himself would come for

this, he was thousands of miles away, attempting to reach his sister, but he couldn’t, something was off, she wasn’t responding.

his chin, though still taller than all the others who

grabbed a sword, “Changes what Caster?”

at the heavy metal binding his hands,

stood there not moving, “I don’t want to

body changed before Raphael and the other two members of Asguard. First, it was his skin, glowing, then his eyes that resembled cut diamonds, and finally

his full self, not yet anyway. He bent his knees, without a word or an

but it was a show he’d given the Elvan one too many times for anybody significant to bother much. But the kids never got over the thrill and that helped

glittering stone. The land of the fallen stars, he thought,

attached to the black buildings and slight stench of demons ichor. It hadn't stopped him from receiving semblance from the aged buildings. Maybe it was the fact that he and his siblings had resided here aeons ago, or helped build the very buildings. Maybe it was the Gazool he had hidden in the very ground, he didn’t care.