House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

“Do you need reminding of what you truly look like, without my generosity?”

Her eyes glanced widely at him, she snarled, “You wouldn’t, we have been kind to you and your siblings for years.”

“Years, are not enough! As long as I possess the power to undo that falsified beauty of yours, you will be in my debt.”

The queen’s face rippled and etched with hopelessness as she sat on a throne made of tinted red glass.

The bottom of her cream dress gathered at her feet, she sighed, “I don’t have a choice, you not the only one we’ve made deals with. Being ugly is a small price to pay for staying alive and getting fed, so if you are going to threaten me, then so be it.”

Liam remarked, turning his back to Arexandra. “Ah, He knows what I did.”

The door shut, with a loud angry bang as Alexa stormed in. Her hair was back to blonde, her beady black eyes wild with fury. “Maybe if you did what you were created to do mother, then you wouldn’t have to make so many deals, especially not ones with the devil.”

She was wearing Garde clothes or, as Calub always called it, ‘disturbing brown leather garments.’ Swords, daggers and her famous two guns strapped up around her thighs and waist, in her very own private style of chain and leather weapon satchel.

Alexa’s eyes reached Liam, as she blatantly dismissed her mother, “He hasn’t arrived yet, we’ve got time. Once we reach the main gates, we have to run east.”

“No, we fight.” He turned his back to both mother and daughter, “I never run from Tempters, especially when they’re after me.”

The queen stood up, “Alexandra you would betray your own kind so easily?” her eyes dark, as she growled angrily, “If you choose to side with him, you betray us all. You would have no place as an Elvan, you could never return.” When Alexa ignored her, Arexandra exploded, “You forget how the Lightwatchers treat the Fuized, you wouldn’t be any different, they would never fully accept you.”

Alexa walked up to her mother and stood directly in front of the snarling queen, expressionless and confident, “I already have no place, I’m not like you either, but I’m doing what I was made to do. I’m a star with the blood of an Angel, I was made to kill demons, and drink their blood, maybe if you just did the same mother..”

Her mother gripped her arm, which was just wicked in Liam’s opinion. BUT Liam decided not to intervene, he knew about having a mother once. He missed him, she was most kind and nurturing in her own way, nothing like Arexandra. The Elvan queen was clearly crazed and self-centred.

to Liam, and bound herself by ancient words, “I follow your path William Blackwyll,” Her allegiance to him

a silent

mother’s voice echoed as she screamed, bellowing, “ALEXANDRA, ALEXANDRA.”Alexa didn’t look back as she walked out the door knowing there was no turning back.

was silently impressed; it was about time she stood up for

the air around them, but Liam knew that look

meeting. His sister was always the prevention type,

was spying from afar before Clare arrived, Raphael knows who's

able to track the boy before Raphael, that kid must stay safe, he’s our only leverage

isn’t going to track itself, I’m close. Oh and

I’m gonna be late, lemme know when you see her. It’s time, do it quickly, but be careful, Kalbreal isn’t to suspect

hear her reply, instead immediately altered his attention to Alexa who barely held it together, he knew he was going to regret this, but… “You can stay with us Alexa until you

he knew the Lightwatchers would ignore her talents, and keep her as a Garde. It was the highest they ever allowed Fuized

them moved forward, through the crowds of Elvan, whilst street lamps

getting closer by the minute, I suspect

glowing brightly, he knew it would

something you already suspect is certain.” She smiled her teeth white

walked closer to her, whilst his expression gave nothing away, he snorted,

for that she loved, or Azazy-el poised into helping us for the protection of a son, who doesn’t even know he has a Tempters blood in his veins. Or myself, willing to give up a prestigious

expressionless, “Dukael’s at the stone market with

to be interesting, Raphael’s

be staying with us as well,