Descendants Cruella De Vil Son Novels & Stories

she snapped. Cruella felt her heart tighten as she huffed in disappointment. She dropped the gun, pushing it towards Selena. “Pick up the gun and kill him right now, Selena. This isn't what I raised,” she groaned, twitching up her lips in disgust. “I cannot do it, mother," Selena said. Cruella chuckled, the dark smile never reached her eyes. "Then… should Gina take his place?" Selena's head snapped up and dismay darted across her face.

He didn’t blink. “There’s something buried beneath our bloodline. Something they once called a gift. But it’s not. It’s a curse. We see too much. Feel too deep. Remember too long. And the Descendants — they use that. They take children like you. Like Tristan. They dig their claws into your memory and twist it until you forget who you are. That’s what they want for Cara.” The voice crackled.

Felix smiled sarcastically, he didn't know that this old man could be so smart at observing things. It even made Fotia who initially had the upper hand because he had successfully pitted Lithonia and Edafos, back into a corner. "Your guess is not completely correct, Mister William De Jeger! first of all, you are correct regarding the condition of the Crown Prince of Fotia, Prince Aiden Val Hedros. He inherited the curse of Diavolos, but on the one hand, he also inherited the power of his ancestors who were bound by the devil's pact. We didn't want to cover it up, but something like that isn't something we can easily say either!"

Before noon came, we finally arrived at the capital city of the kingdom of Lheda that implies happiness. We came by the use of a limousine as the travel vehicle used by all nobles, which makes my friends noble themselves. Brylle is the son of the Duke and Rhyme is the son of the Marques in this kingdom. The three of us are sitting inside altogether, with the chauffeur of course. Both of them sitting on the opposite side while I face them. The inside is cool because of the air conditioner, but it's not too cold.

“We’re not your puppets, Cassius. You think you can just walk back into a pack you abandoned and demand things?” He was fuming. And honestly, I couldn’t even blame him. Cassius opened his mouth, but I reached out and touched his arm before he could speak. I stepped forward and leveled my gaze with the Beta’s. “Is this how the Enchanted Pack treats its own blood?” I asked calmly. “Cassius may not have grown up here, but his mother did. He’s her son. That makes him a descendant. That makes our children descendants.” The Beta blinked at me, confused. Then a new voice cut through the tense air.

He questioned. " Exactly the query I was expecting to hear from you " Cruella smirked. " Now down to the explanation part. Oh my, I so much love this part " She squeaked and stood up, walking to Axion. " The young man in my story is none other than your father, founder, and owner of SKYHIGH...Sebastian Rivera " Axion gave her a deadly glare immediately. " And the woman is your mother, Kelsey Rivera. The firstborn child meant to be sacrificed here is none other than you, Axion...Axion Rivera " Cruella finally dropped the bomb. The first thing that struck Axion was an electric shock, an electric shock of disbelief.

She didn’t know who this Zarek was or why he had come for her, but the fact remained that he had almost taken her from Liam. “What... what was that?” Cruella finally managed to whisper, her voice shaky, same with her whole body. Liam’s expression darkened. “Zarek was a rogue. He has ties to the ancient bloodlines packs that were long thought extinct. He’s dangerous, and now that he knows you belong to me, he’ll come for you again. He won’t stop until he get what he wants.” The reality of the situation hit Cruella like a freight train. Zarek wasn’t just any rogue. He was a part of something bigger, something that went beyond pack boundaries. And now, she was caught in the middle of it, her ve

“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

And since neither of his two daughters took an engineering course apart from the fact that they had no interest in the business, Uncle Robert resold the rest of the firm to them. Uncle Robert is now a cancer survivor who lives happily in Canada with his family and grandchildren. “Oh, you and your friend Paul are the same. So, what if you get really rich? Do you still have no families? What are all your efforts for?” upon hearing his mother say that Jason quickly seemed to wake up from his deep thought. "Mama, Paul has a girlfriend, I'm the only one who doesn't," he said softly then poured the newly brewed coffee into his cup.

The werewolf kingdom, under their wise and benevolent rule, became a shining example to other realms, illustrating the transformative power of strong leadership and collective harmony. And so, the story of Alpha Caleb and Luna Rory's descendants carried on, their lineage intertwining with the history of the werewolf kingdom. The love, wisdom, and strength that had guided their ancestors were now woven into the fabric of their reign. The kingdom stood united, prospering under the leadership of Ethan and Ava, as they continued to honor their parents' legacy and shape a future filled with hope and fulfillment for all.