Descendants Morgie Novels & Stories

“Of course, I am sure. If this wasn't an issue with getting ready to do battle with your family, we would still be right here. It might be a little longer to get us to the finish line, but I am only crossing that line with you.” “Greg, I want to believe you,” Morgana said, and he felt his chest tighten. He hoped whatever was holding her back was easy to talk her out of. He had learned from the best at finding out the things and how to get rid of them. His dad was the best in all his fields. “Then believe me,” Greg said. “I know you have been let down by almost everyone in your life, Morg. Think though, since you have been here, has anyone let you down? “

Morgan replied, seemingly confused with the question. "Could it be that your father isn't who you think he is?" Mother Giulia's sharp words hit Morgan like lightning. She never had a good relationship with her dad, as if he was repulsed by her presence ever since her mother died. Since then Morgan has been living rough, thankfully she got scholarships throughout her life that allowed her to finish her basic education as a mortal. Her grandmother, however, told her one secret that stayed with her until now - the fact that her mother was a witch. "I have never been told anything else about my father. He was an ordinary mining worker, working for a mining company for years who barely paid him e

I said feeling embarrassed. Tyler said, "We're here to see grandfather. Is he home?" she nodded and said, "Yes, come on inside." as she started walking back to the door. We followed behind her. As we entered the house, I noticed that it was completely different, unlike the last time I visited. Tyler came closer and whispered, "She's Morgan. Daughter of the third son of our grandfather. She's a big shot lawyer in California." "I didn't ask you." And followed her.

Kimberly P. O. V Living here was like living in an army camp. You have to do everything in time. Every hunter had night duty to guard the cabins. Each night six hunters were ordered to guard. Dad and I got our cabin a little far from the other hunters. We settled here yesterday.Morgals are coming today. The youngest son of Morgals was going to take over the family legacy. Nobody knew that the previous Morgal head had a son. No one knew what he looked like. It appears both hunter family heirs were unknown to everyone there . Unfortunately one was to continue and the other to make its existence disappear from the face of the earth.

Nicklaus's POV After a lengthy conversation with Dedusa, we were finally able to stop her. Margaret managed to eliminate her eagle, and we discovered that Margaret herself was a descendant of the very ancestors Dedusa despised and wanted to destroy. Thankfully, things are back in order now. However, I can't shake the feeling of wanting to extract revenge on the old man who attempted to harm our daughter. I won't let him escape without consequences.

Morgan said before playing the recording from the previous night, showing off the actions she took against Hilda. "The woman in the video is my aunt from the Cortez family. She's foul-mouthed and cussed my mom out. Not only that, she greedily eyed the BM Group, which my mom founded. I had no choice but to teach her a lesson because she's troublesome. "Aunt Sophia, did I do right?" Morgan feigned a smile at the heavy middle-aged woman beside her.

Morgan was about to move towards Scarlet, but his father was in his way. "Morgan! Don't do that to Scarlet. She's pregnant with your sister." In a way, her father felt scared, too. "I am the sole legitimate descendant of the Morris Family in the eyes of the State and the laws of this country!" He said firmly. "No matter how hard you deny it, she and Edward are still sisters, mum. You were born from the same seed but from different wombs!" "And I hate being born from your seed!" Morgan's shout echoed throughout the living room.

we’d begged, cried, screamed, but he shut the door on our faces, leaving us in the storm as Densie and Morgan smirked, looking down at us while Dad hugged and kissed his so-called family. I remembered how Morgan and Toby planned to humiliate me, how she slept with him….how nothing I ever owned ever since she showed up in my life was ever truly mine. I thought of her mother, Denise, likely sitting at that dinner table right now, sipping expensive wine while the toxins she’d bought systematically shut down my mother's organs, while the doctors fought to bring her back from the ghostly death sentence they’d planned. They thought they had erased me. They thought I was a speck of dust haunting th

Pleasure rippled through her, her body in one tight knot as her orgasm built, her body shaking. She then felt Miles’s cock twitch inside her mouth just seconds before he shot his load into her, shoving his shaft into her mouth and grinding her face on it until he finished dumping his seed into her. Swallowing as fast as she could, Valerie gulped down the man’s cum as her own orgasm twisted her body, causing her to arch her back as she shoved herself down onto Nick’s hardness.

"You cursed his bloodline, Morganna. You bound the beast to his family for generations. You made him a monster before he was even born." "I did what I had to do." "You did what your broken heart told you to do." My voice was soft. "I understand. I have been broken too. I have been betrayed and discarded and forgotten. But I will not let my pain become a curse. I will not let my grandchildren carry the weight of my grief." Morganna stared at me. The fire crackled. The morning light shifted. Then her face crumpled and she wept. Not the quiet tears of my mother, not the dignified sorrow of my grandmother. Morganna sobbed—great, heaving sobs that shook her frail body. She covered her face with h