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She reaches her hand out and takes the paper looking at it. “This is very amazing my little guy. Can you tell me who these people are?” Desi asked turning the picture around. I see two stick figures standing next to each other with long hair. One has black hair and the other has brown. They seem to be watching two smaller stick figures with the same-colored hair. Then two more people standing on the opposite side of the picture. In the top left corner is another stick figure. Why is there a person in the sky portion I wonder to myself.

Xander again nods. "Who is the beta's descendants?" Xander sighs. "Since I found out the cursed skipped me, I've been doing some digging and found out that Jerry Desmond is Beta Kirk Desmond's descendent," "Jerry? As in Julia's mate?" Xander nods. "You mean Dominic and Bane will have the same mate?" "Yes," "When will the curse end?" "When Caliana chooses a Caputo of the Demond's," "After all these years, she hasn't ever chosen a Caputo?"

Raven Kendrick's heels clicked against the polished marble floor as she walked through the sound echoed off the walls, a steady beat that matched the rhythm of her racing heart. She hated coming to her father's office and the feeling of being trapped in this sterile, soulless environment. As she turned a corner, Raven caught sight of the reception desk, where her father's assistant, Mrs. Jenkins, sat typing away on her computer. Mrs. Jenkins looked up and smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners.

Her eyes met mine as she playfully turned around and I smiled at the portrait before Elena turned around to look at it. It was one of me, her, Hana, Killian, Ezra, and Lia. And though Killian wasn’t a direct descendant of the D’Caprio family, Donatello had agreed that he would claim him as his son. It was something that even Maria was thrilled about, and knowing that her sons were all here by her side, she didn’t ask for anything else. "What is this?” Lia asked, her eyes watering as she took sight of the portrait. “Our very own descendant picture.” I said, looking at my mate who smiled. “Now we are officially going to be remembered until the end of time…”

Is he Zeus? “Descendants? Proposition? Why would I agree to help you now? I fought for my heart, and you took it away anyway. You took my mate.” “We live very long lives, little one. Occasionally we make our way down to Earth to seek love. Those of you with gifts are our descendants. You, for example, have an affinity to fire, you are a descendant of Hephaestus, and Jasper has an affinity to the shadows. He is a descendant of Hades, and Joe, who wields the raw power of lightning, is my descendant.” The God says.

He delves into his past, thinks about Kyle 's words, searches within himself for a fact for which he does not find a logical explanation, leaving room for doubt to obtain from him, he thinks about Jaden's appearance, his stature and his presence, and most important of all some of the features and characteristics that only belong to the descendants of the descendants of the fallen directly, like himself. He and his children, noting that the latter owns it. He rose from his shrine, wiped his weary face with his palm, and called out:

"Do you wanna go up and get some rest?" "I think we need to figure out... all of this first," I say, motioning to the things we looted from the mansion. "The family tree... we did figure out that something is amiss. Tristan is nowhere near there, unless he's not using his real name." "All the younger generation kids are females," Carlos points out. "Tabitha is the next in line, a direct descendant of the throne. Marsha and Priscilla are the cousins. They are not marked dead here. So I don't know. I feel like Tristan could be using a fake name but that doesn't confirm that he's part of the family tree."

I went to the next chapter and froze when I found an illustration of a wolf. The true form of the Descendants of the Moon. What I saw shocked me deeply. The illustration showed a wolf with white fur and purple eyes. Rhea... looks like you. My wolf was as surprised as I was. What the hell is this? Why does the wolf in this book look like my wolf? Yes, I don't know why. What's all this about royalty and the descendants of the Moon Goddess? Rhea asked. I don't know, I replied. I moved to another page Abilities and powers of a descendant.

Charlene gently removed the first soul’s hands from her face and looked her straight in the eyes, as if a light bulb had just gone off in her brain. “So you’re telling me that my father is a direct descendant of you? I know every Fate is a descendant of yours in this realm, of course, but… my father is actually your grandson?” “If you want to use human terms, then yes!” she said with a smile. “That makes me your great-great-granddaughter?” “You can take some of those ‘greats’ off of there,” she laughed. “You make me sound real old.” Charlene giggled. “Wow! I have a Gi-Gi! How awesome is that! Do you mind if I call you that?”

Nellie answered confidently. “Correct, thank you Lady Locke. As you all know those three she just mentioned are the known descents. A descent is a person who is born or has the blood of these mystical creatures. Except of course for the god descents which have received the blessings of the gods, they are not offspring of god but only people who received their blessings. Though god descents do not have the blood of a god in their body they considered as the most powerful descent since their bodies are blessed with embers. Embers are the essence present in the realm of gods that supports the existence of the mystical creature and serves as their life force.”