Descendants Mal And Ben Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Ethan My unofficial aunt and uncle, Shelby and Sam, are riding with me in the SUV on the journey to the resort. Sam was once Beta for the corrupt Alpha King Gene, though Sam has always been an honorable man that I count as family. I’m not crazy about having my aunt in harm’s way, but there’s no stopping her from coming to see my biological aunt Kelly, mostly because Kelly’s daughter is pregnant, and they haven’t seen them in so long. Her son, Isaac, is set to be the Alpha in this territory once we handle the problems here. Apparently, descendants of the original rogues who took over when the place was abandoned think they can waltz in and claim it as their territory.

“Yeah, I’d like to know that too. What were you thinking?” “Apparently, I was thinking like an idiot,” Maloi muttered. She turned to the door. “I better go,” she added. “My cousin needs to know he’s about to be the next Ben Dawson.” The name dropped like a dead body on the floor. Everyone froze. “Maloi,” Cillian said, rising to stop her. She didn’t turn around. Just walked out. The door slammed behind her. Benita sat there in the ringing quiet, hands clenched in her lap. Her pulse thundered in her ears, but her face was calm—too calm.

The last thing I need is our current relationship to get awkward. “There is something I do think you should know though about Maliyah’s and her sister’s future.” “What is it Cedar?” “Malayah dies.” “What?! Are you absolutely positive? Can it be altered?” “I”m sorry Aspen. Every outcome I have seen ends with Malayah dying. One outcome came out with both the girls dead. That outcome will completely break Davina, costing her life as well.” “So if both girls die, Davina will die as well?” “Yes, I don’t know what causes her death but I saw she dies as well.”

He walked over to Lilith to get a better look at the one year old toddler in her lap. "So! This must be baby Lowell," Mal said sweetly as he took the toddler from Lilith. It's been awhile since I've seen Lilith but she was basically always here when I was younger. The two were such best friends its no surprise they're soulmates. I should've guessed. Nena was playing chess with Lilith. The two sitting on the couch together. Mal took Lowell with him as he bounced him in the air. It was unexpected since I've never seen Mal so open. I didn't know he liked children. "You're so cute and handsome," Mal growled playfully to our nephew. "Lilith this is Vivienne and Malakai, you remember them from whe

I giggle to myself and see Malachi watching me and notice he can't seem to take his eyes off me, as if he's in a trance. "You're going to make the best mother, Luna," Malachi says softly, but loud enough for all to hear. Marley looks at me and smiles. "Um... Chloe, how did you find this man?" She asks, then sheepishly looks at Ben. "Sorry, honey. He’s easy on the eyes that's for sure." Marley admits. Ben looks at Malachi from top to bottom, as if he’s contemplating his chances of winning a fight. "I'm not going to fight that man for you looking at him; he looks like he could rip me to pieces," Ben says, laughing, and making everyone crack up.

she shrugged. “But she’s willing to give everything to get back to how things were before, at least. Unlike mine.” “Don’t be upset about it,” Malia held my hand. “Your mother didn’t deserve the son she had, and think about it, the only one she raised ended up dead by his own poison.” “You’re absolutely right, Malia,” Damon said, pulling us out of our bubble. “I’m glad I didn’t meet your families,” he laughed. “Oh, stop it,” I stuck my tongue out at him. “You met my family and my brothers, come on.”

"So do you have any plans for tomorrow's birthday girl? Amy, the chirpy and quirky one asked in glee. Her eyes took in Malia's every movement. She was Uncle Cole and Aunt Rosalie's daughter. All eyes fell on Malia. Everyone knew exactly how the savage queen planned to spend her day, just like every other birthday. She would be eighteen tomorrow. She was feminine in every way. She had the perfect curves, a wide ass, and a full chest. But she hated things like parties, and every other girlie thing the girls liked to engage in. She rather preferred to be locked up in the field training and getting butts kicked. "Nothing special. Just the normal routine" She dropped, stealing a bottle of water f

He slightly curved his lips, revealing an extremely lazy and captivating smile. “Third Uncle, we’re not going anywhere from now on. We’ll just stay with you.” Malcolm said, “Good, good. I’ve always been closest to Second Brother since I was a kid. Let’s all live together.” Malcolm cherished this relationship. It would be great for everyone to live together. Benjamin said, “Big Brother, the villa next door is empty. I’ve already bought it. If you want to move over with your family of three, you can live next door.”

Reyna After spending dinner with the three Alphas and getting to know them a little better, I am now in a guest bedroom for the night before we leave for Cassian’s kingdom. Malachi has no more living relatives. After he was born, his father was so adamant Malachi would rule over everyone that he didn’t bother to have more. That’s quite an ambition to put on a little boy and to be honest, I get where Malachi’s confidence comes from now. Now I’m laying under plush covers in a king-sized bed, wearing nothing but a pair of panties and a tank top, wondering how I got here.

“Thirty years ago, I was saved by Jacob Stalon. Even as a Lycan, with no love lost for Werewolves, we Lycans never forget our debts. When I heard Jacob Wensiker was killed, his throne usurped, and rumors said none of his descendants survived, I was furious. But with no heir left alive, there wasn’t much I could do to restore the honor of that fallen Alpha.” “For twenty-five years, I believed those cursed rumors. But when I found out Jacob’s last descendant had been hidden away by a servant, and that her fated mate is *you*—well, I won’t lie. It was unsettling, especially since you’re already engaged. But seeing your determination today, I figured I might as well open up a bit more.” “So what