Descendants: Wicked World Rather Be With You Novels & Stories

“That’s never happened before.” “No, it hasn’t. But even a deity can see the error of their ways, I suppose. These gifts will be passed down through your line only. Kaden and Liam will each have their own ability that will manifest in its own time, just as Elena’s has.” She explains. “When, not if but when, the next Armageddon comes, because it will, though hopefully not for many generations, your descendants will face it together. No longer will one wolf bear the burden alone.” “Couldn’t she have chosen a different family for the next go-round. Share the wealth so to speak?” The words are out of my mouth before I can pull them back and there is no mistaking the disdain in them.

Her voice filled with tears. "Dad, is it you?" She asked crying. "Yes, my love. it is me. Rebecca, how are you holding up? Everything fine?" She can feel the concern in his voice. "Dad, I can not do it. I am sorry. Please, come back home. I am so alone here..." She is crying. "Oh, my poor baby, did I hear it right?" He asked. "Yes, dad. Zach is right. He is DARK. AND he is my mate." Rebecca is sobbing. She is feeling so much pain.

Someday, I will be your undoing, you will beg for my touch, and every kiss will be as empty as your heart, leaving you desperate and unfulfilled, until every thought leads back to one person. Me. Yours Wickedly, Sierra. Unable to contain myself, I screamed into my pillow until my cheeks flushed bright pink. I can't believe I wrote that. It's a good thing, because he'll never read it. I picked up my cell phone and dialed a number. “You've reached the FBI's private hotline,” the automated voice spoke. “Who do you wish to speak with?” No matter what happens, I was going to be the reason Don Dante Spinelli's empire burned.

- Was that always your intention, my goddess? - He was always the hope of the gods, Elena. Human beings destroy themselves every day, and the world can no longer take much more of the harm they do to it. Your trinity, culminating in your great-grandson, will be the salvation of the earth. Vampires are very intelligent, Werewolves are very cunning, and white witches can perform miraculous things. If anyone can save the world in the future, it will be your great-grandson's reign. - I understand, but deep down, I feel sad. My son had Romeo as his mate so that my great-grandson would be born in the future.

Sadly, some things are just meant to fall ~Dystopia ~Fall through the cracks of the mirror into a never ending nightmare~ ~Arc 2 ~ Atonement - Deception can only (exist) last for so long

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.

I lower my head in dejection. "None of us but the descendants of Ekon,the demon prince who once slaughtered the supernaturals from earth to establish the monopoly of demonic rule but the collective armies of wolves, witches and the human saints killed and banished him from earth.Since then we don't hear about the existence of demons on earth and we can't enter in their realm."Zurus's words comes like someone poured molten mercury in my ears. Here I am trying to keep Felicity out of my mess but the fucking destiny drags her in this supernatural swamp.

The mention of the worst species of werewolves sent the room into a frenzy. “There is only one Beast that we know of,” Nathan recovered himself from a shock, “and he died hundreds of years ago.” “I’m not talking about the Fallen Beast. I’m talking about its descendants,” Dad clarified, and then he glanced at me, “and I think your friend is one of them.” A hard gasp came out of my mouth. I still could not believe that Ronny was a werewolf, and now Dad said that he was the descendant of the vilest and most brutal creature of Lycanthrope that caused the biggest war in the history?

Among my descendants, by divine will, there are 5 with great powers. From the silver light that still shone, 5 beautiful young people came out hand in hand and stopped at the top of the stairs. - from left to right. The last descendant of my second son, Reed Redwood, the golden wolf. He has the power to open portals. The last descendant of my third son, Elena Redwood, the Pink Wolf. She has the power to make people tell the truth. The last descendant of my fourth son, Grace Redwood, the silver wolf. She has the power to cure the incurable. The last descendant of my fifth son, Logan Redwood, the Green Wolf. He has the power to control the space that surrounds him. Finally, Alexia Redwood, the

He chuckled. “Father, I don’t want to find that man.” He nodded with his eyes reddening even more. “Good, you are the second prince of the kingdom. You might not be able to sit on the throne, but you can be anything you want to be.” I thought back to my life. I never lacked anything even though the queen dowager was witch and terrible to me.