Descendants 4 Novels & Stories

“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

The night before graduation, Cassian Nightborne, heir to the Blood Throne I had loved for years, finally asked me to be his girlfriend. My three other childhood friends—Dante, Julian, and Adrian, cheered as confetti burst around us. Then Cassian placed four Ravenwood applications in front of me. “Come with us to the Ravenwood, Avery. Once we get there, I’ll make my blood vow to you.” I didn’t hesitate to sign the Ravenwood application, even though the academy was five thousand miles away, deep in human territory. I thought the five of us were going together—until the acceptance letters came. “Four fake applications. That’s all it took to get Avery to Ravenwood.” “Once she’s gone, Mira can f

Kian’s eyes were red as he stared me down. “Four years. You’re actually alive?” His eyes raked over my faded linen dress. They landed on my mud-caked boots. Disgust twisted his features. “Why the hell are you dressed like this?” he blurted out. That sentence, that look of entitled disgust, threw me right back to that freezing night four years ago. The Crescent Moon pack was about to hold its “Beta Elite Trials.” To get him a nomination, I stood outside the camp for a whole night in forty-below weather. My legs nearly froze solid.

I knew what he was doing. Claiming first contact. Testing restraint. Kade nodded. “Logical.” Jeremy shrugged. “Fair’s fair.” That put Dylan first. Then Kade. Then Jeremy. Then me. The last slot. The one with the most to lose. I didn’t argue. “Another thing,” I said. They looked at me again. “Rena is the target of Alpha Andrew’s hunt.” The mood shifted instantly. Kade straightened. Dylan stiffened. Jeremy stopped smiling. “She’s the daughter,” Dylan said slowly.

But for all its wealth and power, it was a bloodline that ran surprisingly thin. Among Dad's generation, none of his brothers had children—only he did. And that child was me, making me the sole heir to an empire. From the moment I had gone missing, Mom and Dad had never stopped searching for me. Now that I was finally back, they—and the entire family—pinned all their hopes on me. After I had a brief reunion with my loved ones, Dad immediately began grooming me as his successor, determined to make up for the 20-something years of my life we'd missed out on.

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.

“Both families faced many perils after discovering the Transcending Ice Crystal. Many kingdoms were jealous of such weapons and had sought to rob them of their possessions. Such a weapon is considered a god send as nothing could stop it. Everyone lusted for that power. There was little they could do to stop them. All the kingdoms slowly hunted both families were and killed. Some were tourched to give up the location of the mine. All of that and resisted had died.” She slowly continued with a slight pause. She knew for what she was going to say cause stirred emotions. “Many years later both families betrothed their eldest children and send them off in to a remote part of the world to continue

"Yes, there are a lot of things going on. I'm a descendant of a god, right? so, I don't have to keep my promise to the demon!" ***

My younger sister, Meredith Sinclair, and I marry into two powerful families in Jarville. I marry Huxley Locke, while Meredith marries Irvin Zimmerman. A while ago, their childhood sweetheart, Imogen Sterling, returns. She gets into an argument with Meredith. Irvin loses his temper and shoves her, nearly causing her to miscarry. At the hospital, she throws her arms around me and sobs, "Maeve, I want to leave and raise the baby on my own. He doesn't even know I'm pregnant yet. They're all siding with Imogen. If we stay, we'll only suffer." Thinking of how gentle and doting Huxley is toward Imogen and how distant he is with me, I nod. "Then, let's run away together." We board a fishing b