Descendants Evie Crown Novels & Stories

“My name is Evie Hunter. I am— was a warrior from the Yhi, the Kingdom of Light.” “Yi— what?” Evie pursed her lips as she reached out and took the notebook and pen from the doctor and wrote the word YHI. “This is the name of the place where I came from. You pronounce it as ‘yi-hi’,” Evie explained. “In my world, most people are more or less descendants of heaven.” “Descendants of heaven?” Evie nodded. “We are what you mortals call demigods. We have deities as our ancestors. But of course, our strength varies. The more divine blood we have the closer to our ancestors we are.”

They made a decree to search for the lost last descendant of the Royal Family for a limited period of fifteen years, and after that, if not found then they will decide for the next beholder of the Royal Crown to continue its Legacy of Rulership and Lineage to start a new era of the new ruler with all other new rulers from another kingdom of the world to maintain the peace and balance with the other worlds. But the truth is not as simple as it seems, because not all that was heard are the full truth of what was bound to happen. Trouble is inevitable because "Ignorance is bliss" and there's "Wolf hiding in a sheep's clothing". They didn't know, that this event is one of the most historic thing

Darius said quietly, "then prove it. Prove that you see her as a human being and not an asset. Prove it by letting her decide her own fate without your threats, your contracts, or your Alpha voice." Darius turned his horse slightly and gestured toward the crest of the hill behind him. I turned my head. Emerging from the shadow of the forest line was a single white horse. Sitting atop it, dressed in a sweeping velvet cloak of deep emerald green, was Evana. Her dark hair blew wildly in the wind, her silver eyes glowing with a brilliant, untamed light that outshone the storm. She rode with grace, her posture commanding, looking every bit the queen she had always been meant to be.

"No!" "Ha! I scored higher!" Then the laughter from Richard she heard. "Evie's going on a date with me! You're going on a proper date with me!" "It's not a date! I will only spending my day with you!" Evie actually wants to cry. She can't believe that stupid point one! Why is there a point one there! Why can't it be just nineteen? Dang nineteen! As soon as she sees Brieanna, she runs to hug her little missy, crying like a kid.

"Lune was Cimone's niece. She adored all her sister's children, but she took to Lune especially. She carried that same spirit Cimone had and it showed. Cimone was rather protective of Lune, considering she was first born and did not inherit any silver at the time. Her younger sister, Lila, began growing silver hair by the age of 3. The last time Cimone saw Lune or any of Celene's children was when Lune was 8 years old. I think Cimone knew Lune would never developed silver hair, and she wanted her to know that she was special without it. I never distinguished our scent from Lila's because I didn't have a different scent to match with it. Stephanie, well great-great grandmother, her being here

As soon as she sprang forward, I kicked her to the ground and slapped her repeatedly until her face swelled. Giselle pressed her hands to her face, glaring at me with fury. "Why does everyone like you? Mom and Dad boasted about you at the base, saying you were truly worthy of being their daughter. Shawn loves you, everyone admires you, and now you're the top scorer!" I crouched low, leaning close to her ear. "Do you know why the zombies never came this time?" Terror filled her eyes. She laughed and cried, teetering on the edge of insanity. "So you were reborn too! That's why…"

Instead, I wore a robe of brilliant silver-white, the attire of a princess of the White Wolf royalty. I slowly walked up the stone platform, not even sparing Alexander a glance as I stopped. His expression was tight. "What are you doing, Ivy?" I looked up, my voice ringing clear across the entire square as I said, "I refuse to recognize Lucas Gowling as the successor of the Graystone pack."

"I overheard the other girls talk about it in the hallway, I got the recap of it." "Help a girl out?" She asked. "He has three younger brothers and one sister," I said to her. "The current King's name is Carrick, his wife's name is Mayela." "Yeah, that seems like the important parts." She looked out of the window for a few seconds. "The guy's name is Sebastian right?" I started laughing. "Yeah." I answered. A few tables over I heard the redheaded girl sigh loudly, clearly annoyed by our ignorance. Tessa seemed to notice it too and raised her cup of coffee.

Because of the Duke's excellent performance on the battlefield, he was awarded a title and given a fief that is now known as the 4th largest city that runs the kingdom. He was a man that Francine didn't want to anger. "That was very daunting. Who knew the Duke could be so intense." "He's pretty strict too." Francine turns around upon hearing Evy's voice. She was awestruck when she came face to face with Evy but everything about her was distinctly different. Her hair was a celestial blue instead of her signature silver, her black suit fitted her well, and her stark white mask hides her whole face. Because Evy had always been beautiful no one would question the validity of her being here. She

She needed Eva to explain properly. Eva recalled everything that happened this morning. She couldn't help but shiver with fear when she remembered her father's face. Eva pointed at the ring on her finger. "This is my wedding ring. Damien married me early this morning without my permission... " she explained how he caught her off-guard and made her sign the papers. "And now, I am Evangeline Xavier Bishop" Eva finished angrily. But Cassy's reaction startled her. This is not the kind of reaction Eva was expecting from Cassy.