House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

Raphael’s eyes sparked up a sudden rage as he threw the sword at Liam. But Liam was too fast, with only a look, the sword went up in blue disintegrating flames.

Allistor grinned wickedly, “Who is this foolish boy who taunts me with childish tricks.”

He stared at Liam but referred to the Asguardians to answer.

Vincent came out from the bush, “William Blackwyll, father.”

Alexa still ducked behind the trees. Liam shook his head, in a deep inhale, he glared at Raphael who held another sword.

Allistor raged in disbelief, “Father? I’m not your father-child. I father no one, besides that of my first consort, Daleyan, are you Daleyan’s boy.”

“No,” Liam answered, amusement intended, “He is the son of Taliya Ipswich, the only son.”

Allister's beautiful white wings, which had flapped constantly, had come to a stop. He folded it in, his eyes softened.

Liam felt a sort of remorse for Vincent, he watched the hopefulness in the Casters eyes, the longing for a father.

Allistor remembered, “I have not forgotten Taliya, your mother. My heart fell the day she died, how tragic, wasn’t it.”

Vincent jumped forward into mid-air, his movements brisk, guns in hand, but Allistor just booted him.

Liam did nothing to intervene but watched. One like him had all the patience, it was rarely he let it falter.

you, but I showed you mercy and this

my mother, she was no threat to

his children and was supposed to deliver them to us, but she failed. She knew her

floor, not dusting himself off. It was Liam who remained cool and collective. Raphael’s lack of patience shedding through his eyes. The other two

mercy as you have your son, but in our next meeting I will show

William lacks no confidence in his capability of handing me my death.” He took a

what became of the Tempters’ souls when they fell. He remembered Allistor, with his blue watery eyes and bright smile, though Allistor did not know of him now. He watched Allistor flap his wings,

in the Infinity. It made him a ruthless Tempter. The blue visionary eyes which Liam had recalled, were replaced by blackness, the colour of his soul. A sign which most Tempters

himself from harshness and murdering innocents. Though he broke rules, it was ones he felt strongly about. A well thought out decision. A smile crossed Liam’s thought as he

eyes fuming with rage, “It’s a trap, demons

your demons.” His tone was a direct one of command. His own blue eyes brightened with the chaos it would release

I have no jurisdiction here, but you

whiteness of his feathers washed away by the reddened sky. He began to lift off, “If you really must know, my hunt’s for Azazy-el,

seemed that Allistor had just answered his question for him, “Prince of souls huh? What do you

wants him, young William. There are greater threats than a member of hells Cadre, ones only Lucifereal would not

It was more of a bland statement,

sky, redness all around them. The suffocating air working its poisonous glooms on all. Even the Tempter

mind reaching Vincent, ‘Prepare to run, Allistor will try and kill you. Take the back entrance, jump into the lake. I slipped a stone in your pocket, hold it tight it’ll take you to where you need to go. Tell

cries. He knew once Allistor left, he would inform Lucifereal of