Descendants Wand Novels & Stories

“No, I am a many times removed descendant of a deity.” “Like gives birth to like, you are a deity babe,” Damien says. “And don't sell yourself short. From what you said, each descendant is stronger than the last. You are powerful. Oh, Willow must be out of her mind to have pulled a stunt like this and also losing you,” Fredja crows. “Yeah, she must be very disappointed,” I say.

' A: you see, your best friend by some means got to know about the pendant of generations and the fortunes that come with it and she been blinded with greed, wants to have it to herself even though she can never have it. J: and what is this Pendant of generations?' A: it is more like the access card to the throne of the witch realm. It has been passed to heirs from generations to generations. Your grandma had it from your great grandma and when your mother was of age, she gave it to her too but unfortunately, your mother died before you were of age so we had to keep it till you were matured enough to handle it. The heir to the throne gets to have control over the gems, diamonds, gold and oth

"Get him on a leash, girl, you got it in you to get him in line." She winked at me as Kiara chuckled. "Thank you, Raihana." I smiled slightly, and she gave me a nod before she chanted a spell. A wave of power filled the room, before she vanished. Being the eldest granddaughter of Endora, she was the one to inherit that magic. Witchcraft was passed down from eldest daughter to eldest daughter. Endora herself never had a daughter, so it went down to her first granddaughter. She was a powerful witch, and the Luna of a pack as well.

I knew for sure now that it didn't belong to Fiona. I opened my eyes and saw the other two in the room waiting with bated breath. "It's very similar to the magic of the spirit." I stated. "Jeanette McConnell's magic feels very similar, she's related to the caster." "A descendant?" Morgana asked and I nodded. "It's very plausible, isn't it? It makes perfect sense. One of Jeanette's descendants called upon her, and when Jeanette failed in her mission, said descendant tried to get me." I explained further.

“Still… I never expected you to know Phoebe's secret!” added Marcel in a curious tone. Whatever the case was, Gerald couldn’t help but sigh in relief. After all, Marcel’s response was a clear sign that Phoebe really was a descendant of the ancient witches. That meant that her son was an heir of the witches as well. He remembered Zeman telling him that all witch descendants required the Divine fruit in order to awaken the power in their blood.

Nellie answered confidently. “Correct, thank you Lady Locke. As you all know those three she just mentioned are the known descents. A descent is a person who is born or has the blood of these mystical creatures. Except of course for the god descents which have received the blessings of the gods, they are not offspring of god but only people who received their blessings. Though god descents do not have the blood of a god in their body they considered as the most powerful descent since their bodies are blessed with embers. Embers are the essence present in the realm of gods that supports the existence of the mystical creature and serves as their life force.”

I ask, changing the subject. Teddy keeps reading and so I grab the third book and start reading. “I bet the witches will have more information,” Teddy says. “Why witches?” I ask scared. I hate witches. Teddy hands me a book. Beside the descendants of Immortal Dragons, the only other creature able to control them are witches and Nest Keepers. “Okay, but the High Mother Witch hates my living guts,” I confess. “Can you blame her?” Teddy asks. “No, I don’t blame her, but it was a total accident,” I say standing up. “How in the hell was I supposed to know not to drink the potion.”

He pranked me on the first day he came back to this school! "Henry's the ice prince of our school, he's so cold, he even rejected the school's prettiest girls. He's handsome, smart and absolutely perfect in every aspect but we rarely see him smile, rumours also said that he's the only one who can beat up Kou." My seat mate continued "He's so perfect~" They stated, "But he won't even talk to girls..." I stuttered, " Are they really that dangerous?..." "They are. They can break your heart in an instant."

All her life, she had worked too hard to please her father, to earn his love but from the look of things her father was never going to see her beyond a pawn in his chess game. The rain started pouring heavily, turning the streets into rivers and cassie smiled through her tears. The heavens had decided to morally support her with more water. Cassie's phone was buzzing with calls from Dom but she couldn't answer. She couldn't think past the crushing weight in her chest and she didn't want to talk to anyone in that state. Eventually, she pulled over on some random road and just sat there as the rain drummed against her windows. Her father had chosen Marcus and even threatened to disinherit her.

"Nina, I see you are acting as Yao's Advisor. You may speak on his behalf." Nina stood up "Yao was in the right. He found out that Elder Wand not only killed his child, but his heir." she started in his defense. Heir was the operative word here. Ending a man's lineage was heavily frowned upon. "Not only did he end the life of Yao's child, He caused a war between us and the Koreans. They were our allies!"