House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

He walked away, joining the others in training. She carried on passing a place which she presumed was a hall, and moved further down into a large lounge area with beige couches. She continued towards a door, still following the voices.

She opened it, barging into an office room, with a round wooden table, and chairs. Around it was people scattered talking and laughing, everybody in the room just looked at her, blankly. A girl whom she recognized, stood up, walked up to her and extended her hand.

“Hi, nice to meet you too, I’m Natarsha, call me Tash”

Clare overwhelmed by the room full of people, “Oh.”

She looked at the girl, not knowing what else to say, luckily Nathan intervened, hugging her, “Hey sleeping beauty has finally woke up.”

She hugged him back, speaking softly, “You’re ok, did you see Calub?”

A young man stood up from behind a chair, he was tall, like way tall, with dark brown straight hair that was gelled in a messy style that enhanced his dark green eyes. He wore a white uniform like the others she saw, he smiled showing off his perfectly straight teeth, “Who me?”

Clare tilted her head, her eyes widened with excitement, “Calub?”

She bumped Tash, “OW, where're your manners.”

She ignored her, and walked around the table towards him, “Is it really you? You're all grown up.”

She squeezed him tightly, holding him around the waist, getting a good look at him, “Ouch, are you trying to kill me.”

and standing on her tippy toes started kissing his cheeks, “Sorry, are you ok, gosh I missed you so

to cry, he looked so big, it had been years since she'd last seen him. He was a little boy, now he was taller than her, “Bow to that, I missed you too sis,

floor, planets away. She looked around the room, there were three other people, all wearing white, except for

what Calub just said, her eyes darted on Nathan, who held a smile, “What's going on, why

sat down on a chair, “Yesterday? You

tall lady walked in the room, “Clare, come with me.” her

glare, but something about this lady told Clare that there was no negotiating. She followed the woman towards the lounge area, “I see you know

don’t understand what's going on, did you hear

a plate of food, it was macaroni and cheese. He left it in front of her and sat down next to the lady, who spoke, “You

at the man, “What exactly is this place, House

is Wesley Ravensword,” his voice was very deep, he had no specific accent to his tone, “This is

be

and man passed discerning glares at each other,

you before you ask any questions, can you do that,” Wesley asked, his tone gentle. Nerves raked her body’ her guard going up. A hand touched her shoulder. She looked to her right, it was Calub,

founded the first group of legions- A group of Lightwatchers whose abilities exceeded far beyond the others. When they ascended their abilities were multiplied, and they received a gift, called legacies.” Sofia continued, “As legions, we are trained in ancient angelic skills, in Elvan and Naturah magic, as well as human martial arts. Over the years our numbers have grown, now

treaties, allowing descendants to live among the deceptors. We do the killing, the dirty work, some of the Garde are secretly Legions themselves, working both sides, our informants, like Nathan was, but.”

another morsel of food, “Another history lesson, so what does this have

by the dozens, so we took help from the Asguardians. They sent their own to stay in some of our faculties, and even the HOL’s, but the deaths continued. A war amongst the Lightwatchers and

a Legion, our work can be

me, I fought back, but I was drugged with ichor. Too weak to fight further, my eight-year-old boy, Julius, attacked Varemeal,