Descendants Cj Hook Novels & Stories

(Still on Flashback) -------- CJ was in his room then his phone started ringing, he quickly pick it up he see that the caller was his best friend "Hello.. How's the result?? He asked "CJ.. Getting Chairman Felix strand of hair was really hard, you don't even care to ask me how I got it.. you're already asking for result " "Sorry Alex " "It's okay.. well the girls strand of hair and that of chairman has been tested and the result came out positive.. 98.9 stating that they're related " Alex said and CJ eyes widened

It turned out that Hookfang’s grave was deeper than most since his grave was a pirate ship in a small cove under the surface. He was often the last one to wake up so Cassidy had to wait much longer than she expected to. Once he was finally awake and joining the others, Cassidy climbed on top of a nearby rock and began to shout to get everyone’s attention. She asked Hookfang once more for help. His answer was the same. His people came first. Cassidy asked if they would fight if their homes were safe. Hookfang was intrigued and so were his people.

Today we all celebrated that i was awake and thankfully alive. Author’s Note Hey Guys, We have about 2 more chapters to go before the ending of ‘hooked up’ Thank you for reading

There were ducks swimming on the lake while pigeons were on the ground pecking on the concrete floor looking for food i guess. I sat on a bench and leaned on the back rest. That guy has been following me for a week now, he introduced himself as Shan Zhao and that he was working for the imperial family. I almost laughed when i heard that, but he told me he was serious. I tried to be serious too and decided to listen to whatever he has to say which i shouldn't have done, what he said next was what made me laugh, rolling on the ground. "You are the descendant of the great Emperor. And the imperial family needs you. " He said.

Even if other Fire volts try to open it but they are not descendants of the Jivosaa family, then they will fail. Seconds later after Aven activated the pin, the floor in front of him slid open in a two-by-two meter square. A descending staircase was visible from above, leading down to the dark underground. Aven carried Asura back on his back, gritting his teeth as the pain in his wound was like biting bone. The man then descended, while the secret door slowly closed again automatically.

he shouts questioning glaring at the wall. “My children and their late father are descendants of Gwanhoya!” Takada answers him from the entrance of the cave, “How do you know that name?” “I saw it in some sought of a vision or dream, I do not understand what it was but you confirming that for me means I was not hallucinating!” “I understand, that is why you passed out at that time!” “Yes, but I don’t understand, if they are her descendants why is she causing your family so much trouble?”

He was the monopoly of Iron Ridge, a man who had traded his marrow for a seat at the table of scavengers. He looked at Kael—at the broken, white-haired ghost—then at my stone-fused arm, and finally at the blood-stained pouch I had dropped onto his turbine-desk. "I don't usually trade with ghosts, Phoenix," the Hook said, his voice a flat, dead line of professional ruin. His jaw, a rusted copper plate, clicked as he spoke. "And I certainly don't trade with a Mother who’s already half-stone. That arm... it’s a radiation hazard to my inventory."

“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

It was definitely not wrong when he said he was the last direct descendant of the the Han Clan. She did not know where to start as there was so much that she needed to tell him. What little time they would have alone together would not be ample. Lord Henderson’s men were still looking for X. They would also have a very long journey to get back to the her residence. She decided that querying him would be the fastest. Instead of explaining everything she would just fill in the missing pieces.

"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!" ***