Chad From Descendants Novels & Stories

Bryan falls to his height and I stood at the side listening. So he says ( Chad) " nothing dad, I wanted to see you both home, before going to bed" in his child-like attitude, he lets out to us, and before you think anything!!! No? Chad isn't my biological son, his only a part of the contract I made with his father to become his mother and in return, he gets me a sweet taste of revenge on Mr. Ajay. Chad is a sweet boy thus, whatever relationship I share with his father is nothing but a compromise and when everything is set and down, I'll have to leave and go back to my previous life, with my family and together once again with Alvin. ( Weak smile as the Chapter ends)

“Well, as the decades passed and we entered the 20th century, characters like Dracula emerged but they were nothing like the real vampires. Characteristics like changing into bats, sleeping in coffins, and being repelled by garlic were nothing more than someone’s creative imagination Gabriel, you know that. We knew then that if people had discovered the real vampires the stories would have been very different. I can only assume that after the plague they all died out and none were never discovered.” “So, you and your sisters are the only five living descendants left in the world?” “No, there are others,” she told him. “I can feel them out there somewhere. Their vibration is faint, but I know

Chad's voice breaks through the darkness, his voice filled with pain, and my heart aches for him for some strange reason. "However, I'm going to have to admit that this one has topped the list." He lets out a loud sigh. 'What have you done this time, Chad?" Internally I enquire. "I'm not a bad person, just a little messed up; I've always been the kid everyone laughed at, the kid my parents despised, and the sibling Caddie couldn't abide. As a result, I attempted to find love elsewhere and -" ***Silence*** 'And what, Chad?' I call out, eager to hear the remainder of what he has to say, temporarily diverting my attention away from my demons.

After that, he knelt on both knees and looked at the hundreds of the Wade family’s ancestors as well as his parents’ grave before he said in a loud voice, “To the ancestors of the Wade family who are above, I, Charlie Wade am an unworthy descendant who has been wandering outside for the past twenty years, and I have not been able to come here to pay my respects to my ancestors. I hope that my ancestors can forgive me!” After pausing for a moment, Charlie then said, “Today, it is a new beginning for the Wade family that has been brought about amidst a crisis! Your unworthy descendant, Charlie Wade, is also officially returning to the Wade family, and I will be taking over as the head of the W

I counter, huffing. “I am no such thing.” Chad walks in through the kitchen back door, looking refreshed and showered. His light-brown hair is wet, and he’s wearing a flannel shirt and jeans, ready for whatever chores Mom throws at us. He grins at me, stealing the waffle from my hand before sitting across from me. “You two should have been the journalists in the family,” I snarl, rolling my eyes at him and Dad. “Lying suits you both.” Dad shrugs, unbothered, and my brother chuckles while Mom pours him some coffee.

“Gregory and my mate will meet us at the border.” I was cautious, following just a few strides behind. We were within the quadrants that Derek’s chosen men ran patrols, and he smelled just enough like a rogue that I figured we would be targeted. The fact that I felt no other presence made me worry he was actually working for Cold Moon and this was all an elaborate ruse. “I’m Chandler,” he told me as we walked. “Descending from one of the true lines of Wulvers. You’ll meet my mate soon, but she’s a rogue. That’s where you’re picking up on the smell from.”