Descendants: Wicked World Rather Be With You Novels & Stories

Just hollow space. What did he do to you, I thought, chest tight. What the hell did he do? “We’ll get her back,” George said. “And then we’ll fix whatever’s broken. You, me, Evie, the whole pack, we’ll put her back together.” “If there’s anything left,” I muttered. “There will be. She’s Freya. She’s tougher than Viktor Ashford. She’ll come through this.” I wanted to believe it so bad. But I’d seen the bodies. Seven descendants. All powerful. All prepared. All dead.

"I'm a child of prophecy. The second descendant of the moon goddess. But I….. unfortunately, I can't fulfill the prophecy anymore after being neglected by our parents. They were the stepping stone. Somehow, that's the reason you're going through these. If I was able to fulfill the prophecy, your life would've gone smoothly since you're the third child of prophecy; the third descendant of the moon goddess, and I was supposed to pave a way for you as the first child of prophecy only paved half the way. That's why the first phase of your life was smooth and your life is now rough. You're too fragile for the battle.” I scoffed, “As if the moon goddess will like me enough to make me a descendant.

The enchantress announced before giving Alpha Romero a meaningful glance. The leader of the pack nodded while his wife, Calliope gently and assuringly squeezed on his arms before letting him walk away to present himself in the middle of the crowd. “With that being said, I, Alpha Romero Muller, leader of the Crescent Walkers announces my plans of carrying out my legacy towards my first born son, Morgan Muller.” Morgan’s eyes widened in disbelief as he heard the news straight from his father’s lips. He momentarily felt happiness surge into his heart before a thought hit him.

“Not all chosen descendants can wield the powers of the Moon, only a select few throughout time have been blessed with the gifts. The powers have been known to include, but are not limited to; Telekinesis, the power to move objects with the mind. Hydrokinesis, the power to move water and manipulate the tides. Aerokinesis, the power to manipulate air and weather. Shape shifting, the power to morph oneself into another form. Gravitokinesis, the power to manipulate gravity” “Mum. Are for real with this?” I said closing the book. “I absolutely am” she said snatching the book from me, “Come sit, sit” she said ushering us to the sofa. Mum sat down on the coffee table in front of us and leaned in c

I look at the neat black hair between her legs , she gives me a seductive smile hooking her leg around my waist. " I need you so badly Azriel." she moans seductively in my ear. A growl erupts from my chest as I push her on the floor. " Don’t you dare ever touch me you filth." I growl glaring at her. Marica is a nymph who has power of beauty to wrap any men around her finger , she is the exact definition of beauty but from inside it's all dark and filthy. " Azriel." she yells standing up. " Cover yourself up Marica because your seducing spells dont work on me." I roll my eyes.

"Sacrifice complete. Your soul will fully dissolve and permanently leave this world." As the voice faded, a soft white glow surrounded me while my soul slowly turned transparent. Without looking back, I moved straight into the light and dissolved into it completely, leaving behind this place filled with pain and suffering. Behind me, Abigail froze in place, and her outstretched hand closed around nothing. She watched helplessly as I disappeared completely. Every bit of joy she had felt collapsed in an instant as crushing despair swallowed her whole. In the endless white mist, she slowly crouched down and broke down into loud sobs like a child who had lost everything.

What’s the connection with me, surviving? In my stay at the mansion or should I say palace, I discover and learned different things. And one of them is that Lady Marina can’t control her magic. I was so shocked when I discovered it, having a dark attribute was pretty rare kaya akala ko over-powered agad. Gaya ng mga nakikita ko at nababsa ko kapag ang bida ay super rare na kapangyarihan is magiging Over-Powered na sila, that they are some kind of prophet that will save the world with the power of love and friendship. And what kind of villain that cannot use magic! Isn’t that kind of unfair? Rivaling a villain na hindi man lang kanyang gamitin o kahit kontrolin ang kanyang magic, a one sided

I asked surprised at the news. “Yes, being a god is just touching the tip of supernaturalism. Mazikeen did not find a normal or a good source of power. He found an ancient evil. One which has been imprisoned and could draw others near himself. He offered Monar, the name Mazikeen bore before he became unnatural, great things and Mazikeen was drawn to the offer. He accepted it but the cost was his humanity. Monar also had a strange human gift too being of the fact that he was of the forgotten world. A world that is fantastical, where beasts and people who lived there were so strong and fantastical that they were like mini gods.” The Golden queen smiled sadly. “My home which I had to destroy be

Is this my punishment for being such a lazy kid who doesn't work, or because of my stupid kinks in books? I just want to flip this whole world upside down. Why can't they leave me alone?! They are the villains of my life. I just want to live a long life because I died early. I want to go back to have an easy yet terrible life back on earth. I want to see my family and friends, and even though almost everything I want is here, it still feels off, feels fake, and I don't deserve it. I feel like an imposter in this world.

“Before the wolves became their own gods, before the lines between the living and the dead were drawn with blood. The tether was severed. And so began the decay. You think your wars are recent, but they are echoes. You are descendants of a pact broken. The vessel,” his gaze locked on me again, “is the last heir to that pact. And now that the shard is gone, her blood is the only thread left strong enough to stitch the worlds together.” I swallowed the chill rising in my throat. “And if I refuse?” The Warden smiled wider. “Then the balance crumbles completely. Your kind falls first. Then the rest follows.” Marcus was already beside me, his blades humming faintly with enchantment. Tobias flanke