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 is what I

was no threat

supposed to deliver them to us, but she failed. She knew her

dusting himself off. It was Liam who remained cool and collective. Raphael’s lack of patience shedding through his eyes. The other two

son, but in our next meeting I will show you the same faith you had shown Taliya and Daleyan.”

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

Allistor, with his blue watery eyes and bright smile, though Allistor did not

was never made an Archangel like most of the Cadre who ruled hell. Unlike the others, his wings remained always, a continuous reminder of his ranks in the Infinity. It made him a ruthless Tempter. The blue visionary eyes which Liam had recalled, were replaced

harshness and murdering innocents. Though he broke rules, it was ones he felt strongly about.

with rage, “It’s a trap,

own blue eyes brightened with the chaos it would release if his order

no jurisdiction here, but

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

had just answered his question

There are greater threats than a member of hells Cadre,

Cadre?” It was more of a

blood-red sky, redness all around them. The suffocating air working its poisonous glooms on all. Even

his eyes on Allistor, but his 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

short swords, squatting on her knee, back straight. Liam could hear them, the demon cries. He knew once Allistor left, he