Descendants Long Live Evil Novels & Stories

The necromancer smiled, “Let’s say, I’m the descendant of the very same Reive Eridanus Castro-Firel. In our family, we have a history of using the same names. For many years I lived alone on an estate far away from the capital. Our family has never appeared in public because the surname Eridanus is notorious. But that didn’t prevent me from inheriting some of the Undead King’s old invocations. Although, of course, no one can compare for magic with my great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather.” He knit his brows and stuck out his chin swaggeringly, nodding his head to confirm his last words. But it appeared quite clearly to me that the corners of the necromancer’s mouth were twitching,

"For hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been any creatures on the continent who have stepped into this Battlefield of Gods and Demons!" "We have also given up the idea of leaving because the existence of the Evil Destruction Power has completely sealed the Devil Clan within it!" "At the same time, we, the remaining races, will also be sealed inside!" "The Evil Destruction Power is so horrible that we can't resist it at all!" "I thought that we, the descendants of the Dynastic era, would never have a chance to escape!" "But not long ago, there was an earth-shattering change in the Evil energy. It disappeared in a short time!"

"He can be relied on, papa." My dad just took a few deep breaths. He then turned to a page whose contents he already seemed to know by heart. "My daughter, this book is packed with information. Nonetheless, you should know that you are among the many records that fell from the gloomy sky. You are a curse reborn every fifty years, which is your worst part. Fight to become a driving force in the battle between good and evil."

“Every descendant is a demigod and each of them has a special attribute. The first descendant could teleport according to the history. I have black magic and you're a special breed.” “So you're telling me I'm special? Pfft….. not in this lifetime.” I scoffed. He laughed, "Well, you'll believe sooner or later. You're a leader by nature.”. I nodded, "Well, good luck with your revenge on mum and Dad. If you have second thoughts and start to consider forgiving them, don't forget how they treated me. They don't deserve forgiveness, and maybe Zara also!”. He laughed, "sure, I will throw that one in for free.”.

Irish says to me. “Evil corrupts, it links it stills and having such evil mindset.” She is also powerful. What you've been going on, which is the descendants of the children. “You're a demarcation between what is dark and what is light.” It could change the entirety of the situation that you're in all the worlds from every axis of this country. “Edgewood, Lakewood , Eastwood, all of them will come and bow to you.” Dane and his pack members do not stand a chance against you.

The ancient being's voice echoed around us. “His blood still exists.” Lyra stepped closer. “Who is he?” I could barely speak. “The House of Valen.” The Head Elder's face changed. “The royal council family?” I nodded. “Their bloodline survived.” Nikolai stared at the frozen image. “Then the betrayer's descendants are still alive.” “Yes.” “And they are close to the royal family." The ancient being spoke again. “Closer than you realize.” The vision shattered. We returned to the underground chamber.

Chapter 19 - Unique Fascinations I stare at Garren in disbelief. Yes, we are all related to our mothers by creation. But some are special. Some are not just creations of our mothers but blood relatives. The lines of that heritage are old, so old in fact, that they were thought to be extinct for centuries. Of course, it would be a dragon who would still be a direct bloodline. They live immortal lives like Dacian and Fae. My heart stopped for a beat as I really let it sink in. The fact that my mother had higher authority over him was just mind-blowing. He looked at me with a knowing look.

The dishcloth had fallen anywhere in the room. "I don't want to repeat things to you, Elizabeth, but if you want to know who she is, all I'll tell you is that you killed her. You have murdered her. She and her son. Yes, you did. By warning Cliff's demon that they're here, you've done it." Elizabeth began to gasp, she wasn't understanding anything. "What are you talking about? I didn't kill anyone..."

I called. “Don’t.” She answered me. Her voice was not normal but it was strange from the usual we always used. That one was filled with other loud voices. Voices of past ancestors, Warriors that fought for Northshore, Hers rang high, including just one other woman, a woman whose steel could still be felt even after years of death, I wonder what woman liked when she was alive. “They wanted to kill me Arius.” She added as my hackles went up. “I am just returning the favor.”

I gasped as I felt something sparking into my brain and then, everything went dark. HAYDEN'S POV:- Evangeline passed me the apple and sat down on the ground beside me. For Dabria, it was a family picnic. But in reality, it was a family meeting. We were discussing the serious matter we had in our hands. My brother, Master Adrian had decided to visit the territory again on halloween. But this time, we did not know how to hide Dabria. We were safe last time as he did not visit. But he announced his arrival on Halloween days ago. In one hundred and twenty one years, he visited the territory every year on the day when Eve had died. Before leaving, he left the keys and the throne to rule the terri