Descendants #maleficent Novels & Stories

Maleficent chuckled, ‘You are either a very brave or very stupid child but I like your feistiness’ Ella held her breath as the evil Witch spread out her arms looking for all the world like a huge black crow, ‘I, Maleficent, Queen of the Darkness do hereby give notice that the lives of the half-blood Brothers, Ansitif and Phillipe, and the Mother of Cinderella, the Moon Goddess, are all given back to them. No harm shall come to them’

“The name your mother gave you after your father’s death! And at the time I confronted her and told her she was wrong but looking at you now, I guess she was right.” “Who are you!” “I am the leader of the White Witches of the Enchanted Forest, known as ‘Alabaster Weald’ and my name is Genteel.” “Well that explains the look and peaceful character, now unlock my magic so I can kill you all and go home!” “How far you have fallen from grace, child and I have already seen the magic that is controlling you! And I owe your father many favours this is where I begin repaying!” Genteel places her hand on Mukura’s stomach and pushes it forcibly inside and Mukura gushes out clotted blood from her mouth.

“The voice whispered, but the guards of the Black Porch heard it very clearly. The surveillance camera even recorded it and the guards there immediately sent the file to the entire school network. The voice said, “Venus Prahara Adiwangsa, or do you prefer I call her Venus Samudera? She is my descendant, a descendant of Giris Druiksa, the God of Hatred, the daughter of my grandson, Amerta Adiwangsa. However, this child is cursed and I, as its predecessor, give you a piece of advice. Let her live with darkness clasped in her hands, or give her death and your world remains happy. “After that, suddenly VoltaKron Zaloya announced that Giris whispers were also heard in the night sky across the cou

"So who is he?. You could have brought him along." She hesitated for a while. "Nicodemus.." The instant they heard the name they all sprung up including Malcolm. "The Tribrid is my mate." She muttered in a whispery tone. "No way!." Malcolm yelled. Anger evidently clear in his voice. "Faith Darlington!, there's no way that monster will ever be your mate!." "But father!..." "Faith!!!..." Malcolm's furiousness echoed throughout the room. His eyes glowed it's Alpha red to show how serious he was.

She implored. “Some years back, the silver moon pack was among the strongest pack in the werewolf. Desmond is the son of the Alpha, but he was birthed through his mistress." My mind eased. Those were the exact narrative Beta Adrian gave to me. Still, I didn't make an effort to interrupt Tara.

She cackled boisterously as if someone cracked a thigh-slapping joke. In the next moment, she got all serious and said: “…and, that, to an extent, is true, because Moonlight curse is cast upon every firstborn of Selene and Endymion. When their firstborn descendants experience one moment of true happiness, their souls will be lost and filled with hatred. Malleteagan experienced this with Larisa, and Moonlight's curse kicked in. Yaava and Selene thought they would keep at least part of Malleteagan’s soul intact if they added the werewolf element to this body.” She said with a poker face.

She stepped inside, panting in the cold. The fire was waiting. Not flame as mortals knew it, but spirit—burning at the heart of the ruin, coiled in golden light. “Elara Sterling,” it murmured, voice like embers crackling. “Daughter of Robin. Daughter of ash.” she dropped to her knees with a pounding heart. “Why do you call me here?” "Because you are not just a child of man." The fire swirled, creating shadows that moved like warriors. “You are heir to more than Sterling blood. You are heir to the forgotten throne. Heir of the goddess cast aside.”

"You are speaking of Lady Sera. Show some respect." I stiffened. "Sorry. I forgot the rules of the kingdom." But Maya turned, eyes blazing. "Oh, I’m sorry!" she snapped. "I didn’t realize we were in the 17th century." "Is Seraphina suddenly Queen of crop rotation?" "Because to me, she just looks like a girl who spent too much on highlighter." Seraphina’s eyes flashed. Maya leaned back, mimicking perfectly: "Lady Sera, forgive us! We shall now call you Her Royal Plasticness!"

she said, glaring at him. “They refused to comply. I guarantee you if all alphas can surrender their pack to me, I won’t have a reason to kill them. Come on, we are the first Descendants Of Moon Goddess, and we are equally powerful and in a way, immortal. You are already 1000 years old and still looking 20 years old,” he said.

Even my uncle said he would die. "You killed him." Ancestor Malificent said towards Zia. Zia sat down and started to stabilize her cultivation again. As well as the insights she gained, the technique needed to be polished more. "This child is something else." Maleficent's eyes twinkled at the thought of having her help protect the Empire. She settled for the fact she was near her descendants instead.