Descendants Mal And Ben Fanfiction Novels & Stories

We share the same ancestry and you have always been touched by magic. Don’t let your father wallow in his misery. I have no idea how much time has passed since my death and you finding this book. Malachi was the other part of my soul and my one wish for him now is to be happy. He has to move on because you always have more than one soulmate and he has too much to give to be alone. Love always, Mom”

“What about you, Mal?” “Um… I’ll be here. Aidan’s the closest I have to family, so...” Malcolm shrugged. I arched my brow and looked at Aidan’s profile as he avoided eye contact. Are they related? How are they related? I found myself looking between the males, debating if they had any physical similarities. Outside of brown eyes, I couldn’t detect any similarities, which eased my worry about whether Malcolm was Aidan’s son. Given his age, Aidan may have fathered hundreds or thousands of demons and cambions.

Kane tells me that Ben’s mate is a werewolf, but he won’t tell me where the pack is. The only chance that Ben’s parents have of ever seeing Ben is to go to him, but Beta Malcolm doesn’t know where Kane and Ben are. Beta Malcolm sighs as he looks out the living room window of his house. He scans around the area as he tries to fight with the fact that in addition to Ben’s parents, his wife and him will never see their beautiful Kane ever again. Beta Malcolm would have gladly taken on 100 rogues than to feel the pain of never being able to see his son again.

Elara POV “I don’t think it’s a good idea,” Kane whispers, holding me back from walking towards Malachi. “He could be lying about being your grandfather.” “He could be,” I reply softly. “But Braden wouldn’t. He confirmed Malachi’s identity.” Kane reluctantly lets go of me, and I walk with Malachi to the edge of the enchantment line. He turns to look at me, taking me in from head to toe. “You look so much like your mother,” he says nostalgically.

" Pacing around, Malison searched anxiously, trying to figure out why went wrong. "Oh Fuck! You must have left it in that Goddamn place we met those bitches!" His hand swung bitterly. "Fuck!" "God damn it! How could I have forgotten it? But it was always on my wrist!" "Then what happened to it Mal? How do we get out of here?" A heavy voice echoed as it was so loud enough to make them go deaf. Unsure of what was happening, their hearts were beating too fast. They stood still and listened to the now familiar laughter, which connected with them through their mindlinks.

stretching to its breaking point, a golden-violet cord fraying under the tension of two different destinies. ​"I spent three hundred years in the dark," Malachi said, his back to me. His voice was low now, devoid of the Alpha’s command. It was just a man speaking to his mate in the ruins of their sanctuary. "I watched my family die. I watched the South turn to ash. And when you walked out of that fog, smelling of the Outskirts and defiance, I thought... I thought the Moon had finally forgiven me. I thought I didn't have to be alone in the cold anymore."

He had turned away then, a Beta with a secret that could get him executed, and began the slow, agonizing climb to the High Council. --- Present Day Back in the apartment, Malcolm’s phone chimed. It was a notification from an unknown number. He swiped to see the photo of Lucien Varkas and Katalina on the balcony—the very flash Lucien had dismissed as a pool reflection. Malcolm smiled, a cold, predatory expression. "Welcome home, Genesis," he whispered to the empty room. "Let’s burn the empire down."

Those intense, dark eyes that had always seen too much, understood too much. And right now, they were fixed on me with an expression that made my heart race. "Zendaya," he said, and I hated how my name sounded on his lips. Hated how it made me feel things I had no business feeling, not now, not after everything with Derek. "Malachi," I managed to respond, my voice barely above a whisper. Adrian looked between us, a slight frown creasing his forehead. "Oh, I forgot to mention—Mal's back from Europe. He finished his business degree at Cambridge and now he's taking over his father's company."

Go with Lucien. Bane whined one last time, licking my palm before slowly moving to stand by my cousin’s side. As Lucien turned toward the corridor, I called out to him. “Get me a phone or something when you come back. I need to make a call.” Lucien nodded. “Noted. Take care of yourself, Malik.” With that, he turned and walked down the dark hallway, with Bane following closely behind. >>•>>•>>•>> Nathaniel’s POV

I ask him and he fidgets with his hands. “I… do I have to attend tonight? I am not sure I can stomach it, not with Penny being back.” I frown at my son. Two years ago, Malachai fell for Penny. Axel, and Maggie’s older daughter. And on Penny’s eighteenth birthday, it was revealed that she was mated to Gerard, Beta Francis, and Sammy’s son of Alpha Wade’s pack. Malachai was devastated and since then has thrown himself into training with Adriana.