Descendants Wattpad Novels & Stories

Amity looks at me with shock as she says, “That’s right. Annalise, how did you know?” “Amity, I am not stupid. I did a research paper at school on my family history and found that there were only females with the occasional male born to the 2nd or 3rd daughter of each new generation. So now that I know that I am a descendant daughter of the Moon Goddess, I realised a few weeks ago that any pups I had would be daughters... Would be females.” I turn my head and look over at Fredrick and Nicolas, as I don’t know if they have thought about this. Tears sting my eyes as I whisper,

“What does any of this have to do with me?” Jade's expression softened just enough to unsettle me. “You, my dear, are her descendant. A direct heir to her legacy. And your mate, Draven… he’s the other half of a broken destiny. The two of you—your power—aren’t just rare. They’re ancient. Born of one whole… divided across time.” My hands trembled slightly as I exhaled. “This is the second time someone’s fed me this prophecy crap… but that reminds me of something.”

“Well, as the decades passed and we entered the 20th century, characters like Dracula emerged but they were nothing like the real vampires. Characteristics like changing into bats, sleeping in coffins, and being repelled by garlic were nothing more than someone’s creative imagination Gabriel, you know that. We knew then that if people had discovered the real vampires the stories would have been very different. I can only assume that after the plague they all died out and none were never discovered.” “So, you and your sisters are the only five living descendants left in the world?” “No, there are others,” she told him. “I can feel them out there somewhere. Their vibration is faint, but I know

They created a legacy that would be remembered for generations to come, a story of love and resilience that would inspire others to follow their hearts and break free from the constraints of tradition. Andrea, the Moon Goddess Descendant, found her true purpose not only in protecting the pack but also in redefining the concept of love and shaping the future of their supernatural world. Together with Jax and Rachel, she embraced her destiny and forged a path that would forever change the lives of werewolves and other supernatural beings.

"Milly, Andy still doesn't know you're my daughter, does he? Tell him, and he'll choose you." My father's voice came from the other end of the call. But just thinking of Andy in bed with another she-wolf made me sick. "No, father. I'm breaking up with him. I'll settle everything within a week." My father, the Lycan King William Gomez, sounded overjoyed with my decision. "The council elders have already finished drafting the succession announcement ages ago. Once you come home, you can take over and become the new Lycan Queen at any time."

"The very first Alpha migrated to Australia with his own Beta and Gamma, and formed the Imperial Pack. The very first Gamma went to South America in the A****n with his own Alpha and Beta and formed the Roseum Pack. And the first Beta-" "Was here" I realized in excitement. "The first Beta wolf was here in England! In the Emerald Pack. Y-You-You are a descendant of the very first Beta wolf made by the moon aren’t you? So that means Alex and Jody are descendants too and-" "You" He added. "You Zoey are a descendant of the first Beta wolf made by the moon itself." I was speechless as I stared at him in utter shock. What?

she asked me, pulling my notebook to her. "No," I said sadly. "I was hoping we would find a ton of other descendants, but it looks like each generation only had one or two children. And others didn't have any or went back to Draygonia. I'm not sure about that one. Frischa's diary only gave me a starting point." "Yes, but it was a good starting point!" Gabby pointed out encouragingly. I gave her a weak smile. "That it was." "True!" Gabby chirped. "So! What do you wanna do tonight? I hear they are gonna have another live band at Wittingtons tonight."

— I murmured. I turned the book over to see who the author was, but there was no name. The printing of the book was dated ********. — Cronnos, do you know anything about the descendants of the Moon Goddess? — I asked the fleabag. He stopped dancing, looking thoughtful. - In truth no. I've never heard anything like it,” he replied. I flipped through the pages until I came to one that said: The true form of the descendants of the Moon. Below was a drawing of a wolf with snow-white fur and eyes shining like amethysts.

This game would never end, even if he had to drag them all down to hell with him. It was because she knew him that she came up with this. There was nothing more important than staying alive. He didn’t know how, but she had somehow managed to get all their descendants to compromise. “But they had gotten so much from their grandparents! How could we allow them to get away so easily?!” Quincey said, unable to accept it. Their predecessors had committed such heavy sins, but the descendants didn’t need to bear any responsibilities because they were all dead. Just then, there was a knock at the door.

I asked Aden to know his own thoughts. "Well, I somehow do even though my father said he doesn't. But I think he just didn't want me to be worried about the horrible things that were prophesied to happen since I was going to be the next Alpha. If it were rubbish as some people call it, I believe my father wouldn't have allowed me to read every word of that book" "So you believe that Moonking's descendants will surface again?" I asked. "Of course, I do Mikazi's descendants, right." He replied. When Aden mentioned the name Mikazi, I knew he was telling the truth about reading the book.