Descendants Evil Queen Daughter Novels & Stories

If any awful thought was left in my mind, it diminished after I saw the pride in mom, dad, and Martha's eyes and I knew that from above my own mom and dad were watching us too with those very familiar smiles on their faces and the very same pride shining in their eyes too. My mates looked at me with love and admiration, their happiness that could not be hidden in any way. And then Lucien finally spoke, putting me in the center of everyone's attention and making the announcement that changed my life forever. "Here's presenting, the rightful queen of Blackvale Dynasty and Devuniake, the daughter of Lord Fredrick and Queen Katherine— Jasmine Doloris Winchester." The End.

slowly her eyes close. Unknown POV "She seduced my man, birth for him and now her child is a Queen. What I'll do when I get my hands on both of them." The witch pace fuming in anger. "You will not harm my future Queen under any circumstance or you'll pay for it." I bellowed. "Don't tell me she passed her charms to her daughter. First the Hybrids and now YOU. Come on I give it better than she will ever give you." She scoffs looking at me.

’ I mindlink her, and she inclines her head once to show she heard me. “I was not implying you were giving her over, Alpha wolf. I recognize the blood in her, but she is also of my line, and she is the heir to my throne as my daughter is dead.” “You are the Queen then.” Allie asks, and the woman nods her head again, regal in every way. We exchange a look and bow our heads in respect. She chuckles. “Now, come and show me my grandchild. I wish to know her.” She says, extending a hand to Athena. Our daughter looks at us, just like we agreed, and both Allie and I walk her closer to the Queen, but we do not let her go.

Eve lifted her gaze to meet his. “I’m going to end this.” ________________________________________ Eve stood atop the ridge overlooking Silverclaw territory, the wind howling around her like a warning. But she wasn’t afraid. Not anymore. She had been running from her past for too long, searching for answers without knowing if she was ready for them. Now, the truth stood before her like an open wound—raw, painful, but necessary. She wasn’t just a rogue werewolf. She was the daughter of a queen. A queen the Elders had feared enough to kill.

“Your father seduced my daughter, Riela. He used her, manipulated her, for his rebellion!” Her eyes blazed, voice trembling now with restrained rage. “We barely kept her alive after what he did. He nearly killed her. And now… my daughter lives in a state worse than death. She’s lost her sanity.” She stepped closer, her presence suffocating. “So tell me, daughter of Cain, how exactly do you plan to make that right?” the Queen Mother questioned. Before Althea could respond, one of the Queen Mother’s attendants stepped forward and silently offered a small cup in front of her.

her words didn't move me, I didn't like the fact that everyone was thinking I'm the next in line for the throne. "I can't be, The Queen mother's not dead.." I retorted, "Yes but the mantle has been passed on, it has been removed from her vessel and our ancestors have chosen you to take her place" "This is absurd mother, she has six daughters, which Diana the first of them all is her successor and not me" I knew that the Queen mother had a red head daughter who had extremely disrupt anger issues, she could burn down a whole forest with her screams. "Well it's the will of the ancestors and not ours" my mother was trying to convince me only if she knew how I don't want to leave my peaceful life

Emaline began her story, “I saw him and his dad on the night my parent died. He was there. They attacked us and even when the rain began, they still went ahead to kill our people brutally, and even after my sister and I were sent to the orphanage, you still came for us and the spell… the s-spell–” Emaline cried. She fell, sitting on the ground as she wept. My Dad muttered, “Your aura is oddly familiar but subtle. Whose daughter are you?” It took more than three minutes for Emaline to respond. She wiped her face as she rose to her feet, announcing, “I am the first daughter of Alpha Queen Isabella of the…” No one allowed Emaline to complete her statements. The gasps that came after her announc

She looked stunning as she began to address everyone. "Thank you all for coming," she began. "There is much I must reveal." A hush fell over the room. "I am not only your Luna. I am the daughter of Queen Eleora Hayes, ruler of the Magic Kingdom, and destined heir to her throne. I was born to bring together the magic, Lycan and the wolf bloodlines. The goddesses of the Moon and the Sun chose me for this purpose." Gasps filled the air. Even the stoic Alpha Zeus looked surprised.

The rejected mate. ​Lucian stepped closer. "Who told you that?" ​I hesitated. "Everyone." ​"Then everyone was wrong." He reached toward the glowing mark on my chest, stopping just short of touching it. "Your mother was the last Queen of the Forgotten Kingdom." ​My heart pounded against my ribs. "And I..." ​"You are her only daughter." ​I shook my head, taking a step back. "No." ​"Yes." ​"I don't have a wolf," I insisted.

Elliot remained utterly still, only the slight tightening of his fingers on his book betraying his shock. "You're going to be the Queen," Buck finally managed, his voice uncharacteristically small. “No Queen Consort, the next true Queen of Moon’s Fall will be his Heir and daughter.” His mother replied firmly. "Daughter?" Buck's voice rose in pitch. "The King has a daughter?" Phoebe's expression shifted to one of mild surprise. "Yes, of course. Princess Elizabeth. She's in your year at the Academy. I believe she is 12 years old. It’s to hide who she really is."