Auradon Descendants Novels & Stories

Zara sat straight, listening intently. “Decades ago,” Adrian began, his voice taking on the tone of someone recounting history, “the world was chaotic. Wars, corruption, powerful men doing whatever they wanted with no check and balance. So a group of the most brilliant minds, strongest warriors, and wealthiest families came together. They created a system behind the scenes to keep the world from destroying itself.” “They became the judges?” Zara asked. “And the executioners,” Adrian finished calmly. “But they also became the protectors. Your grandfather… your father’s father… he was one of the original founders. That is why your bloodline is so important. You carry the original DNA of this o

'Hunter Alridge…' Jade searched her mind for the name. Suddenly, it clicked—she remembered. Gazing at the cheerful young man before her, she was taken aback. "You're Hunter Alridge, the second Aridge heir, one of the four major families in Centus?" Jade was shocked because Hunter was closely related to her. In her previous life, she misplaced her trust in Lloyd, and he exploited her research achievements. Moreover, the toxin she studied became a tool for Lloyd to eliminate his rivals. Lloyd orchestrated the assassination of the heirs from the four major families in Centus, cementing his dominance in the region.

“I believe she was the outlaw who killed a vampire in the mortal world.” “That is not true!” Elise countered in an offended tone as she is suddenly reminded of the death of her husband and daughter. “An eagle’s memory is sharper than its eyes,” King Aphradon quoted defensively. Convinced at Aphradon’s statements, King Vernon darted his piercing glare to Elise. “Capture the witch!” he demanded impatiently.

Picking up an excited Adonis, Adryan turns to face the crowd. "Good Morning members of The Blood Moon Pack" Adryan addresses the crowd capturing their attention almost immediately, "I'm sure you guys know the reason behind this gathering, we are here today to initiate my mate, Jade Estrada and my son Adonis Romano into our pack." upon his last words the pack members express their awe and shock and then suddenly break out into an applause, Jade found them looking up at Adonis in awe. "Alpha has a heir?" "That's our future Alpha"

I am not sure what to make of this meeting. I know Arthur; he and I have been friends since college. He has known Kaden since he was born. When Kaden told me who Everly’s grandparents were, I was shocked. I knew her father came from money, but I had no idea he was an Atherton. Well, his mother was; her family is one of the oldest in the Savannah area. I just assumed that Everly had her father's last name, but Kaden said that she, in fact, does not. This means at some point, she changed her last name. I laughed when Kaden told me that Tianya and Kylynn ripped those boys a new asshole when they told them what had happened while they were in North Carolina. Those two are a handful, and

Gray eyes wide with shock at the other man’s audacity, Giovani only stared in response. The other man cleared his throat. “Sire, are you familiar with the legend of Daunator?” He bowed his head, his hood covering much of his facial features, and waited patiently for an answer. Though he had dwelled in these parts far longer than this new Vampire, as soon as Giovani had arrived in Cesky Krumlov, it was apparent that he was no ordinary Vampire. He was a direct descendant of the ancient Vampire, Holland, one of the few remaining, and this clan immediately took him in, willing to provide him with whatever he needed in order to rebuild his forces and flourish.

“She… she's not like that.” “Oh, yeah?” Ildara snorted. She began to unpack the contents of the suitcase; the rest contained only clothes and several necklaces with black stones. “Listen, Venus.” Ildara emphasized when saying the name of Venus. “I'm telling you a legendary true story in Dasina. Amerta is Bizura; his grandfather Giris Druiksa is Bizura; Langit is also Bizura. Then one day, somehow they, Amerta and Langit, were involved in one-night-stand love. And you were born—someone that everyone just knew—Venus the princess of Bizura. The only pure Bizura descendant; not just crossbreed. Then—”

And for thousands of years, I listened to him whisper that we were the same. That I was made for him. Forged for him. Fated for him. The one battle I did not win was the one inside my own mind. Until… A spark. Faint. Unremarkable. Young. A heartbeat born far from the god, yet glowing with my blood. A girl. Astrid. My descendant. My heir. My unfinished promise. Every generation, they weakened us. Every generation, they hunted the Luna line. Until she was the last. Perfect.

I chose the Adragnas, the family who hated the Calvets for ages, the family who had connections to werewolf packs, and the family exterminated by Sariel… with my help. If there was someone from the Adragna family who survived, he would surely hate Sariel's guts, but Marques Henri Adragna had five sons, no daughters, and all of them were dead. His wife died nearly a century ago, and it looked like there were no other living members of that family. I sighed, disappointed after reaching a dead end, and decided to take a different approach. I focused on the initials… Could it be that there was some JD among the nobles? "D… Maybe it was someone from the Desai family?" I wondered.

Xander raised one eyebrow, "why him?" The spy smiled slightly, "their eldest son refused to join and is currently serving time in a dungeon for insubordination." "What about Luciad's family? Do you have any evidence that they are also involved in the organization?" The blue-eyed man in front of Xander seemed to let out a long sigh, "they are the direct descendants of the alpha wolves who committed mass murder in the era of your late grandfather's leadership, sir." "But how is that possible? Didn't my grandfather get rid of all their descendants?"