Descendants: Wicked World Rather Be With You Novels & Stories

Naria cut in, her voice calm, “Xavier has been using whatever dark magic the witch granted him to destroy packs, kill innocent lives. And he's currently on the search for the keys. Rumour has it that he already found the first one.” Sean's head was blank and he had no idea what to think, how to process everything he was hearing or even how to respond. “So, what do I have to do with any of these?” Of course he always knew that he had a role to play - but never knew what. “Well, legend has it that - four descendants of the moon goddess will one day rise together to destroy the darkness. Either by stopping the messenger who sorts the keys, finding the key and destroying them once and for all, o

Talia asked, a bit of trepidation in her voice. Raina looked over at Talia and then around the room. “We missed that Rebekah’s father was a vampire. Which means that, as red wolves, we aren’t just the descendants of the first red wolf, but we are also descendants from a vampire.” The room was eerily quiet, as if everyone was mulling over the information. I shook my head. There had to be more to this story that was missing. “That can’t possibly be the end of this story. Just being partly descended from a vampire is not enough. What else is going on?” I asked, a chill running through me as I spoke. Duncan seemed to notice and placed his hand on my shoulder. I felt Harley move closer as well.

I gave everything I had, and this was what it amounted to. For a moment, I thought of the system's words again. [Humans are fickle. Gratitude only declines.] It wasn't wrong. They could raise someone up and call her a god, but they could just as easily drag her down and laugh while they did it. On the platform, Derek held Vanessa's hand, smiling as if nothing else existed. Father and Mother watched with approval while the crowd cheered. [Exchange your remaining merit either for passage home or to delay the world's destruction. Please make your choice.]

Lila clung tighter to him, her smile faltering. Nana knelt beside me, her hand gentle on my shoulder. “Child, breathe through it,” she murmured softly, shielding me slightly from the worst of the stares. The pain began to ebb, replaced by a strange, buzzing power humming in my blood. The runes faded slowly, sinking back beneath my skin, but I could still feel them—waiting. “They will pay for what they’ve done to you,” my wolf whispered, her voice gaining strength. “But not tonight. Tonight, we survive. We endure. And when the time comes… we rise.”

We would steal kisses in storage rooms, offices, and stairwells. He once told me that, in this lifetime, he would only ever have two choices. "Either I give up my position as heir to protect you and elope with you… Or I fight my way to the top and make you my one and only Donna, giving you all the honor and privilege the world has to offer." I knew the depth of Federico's ambition, so I chose the latter, even if it meant I would face countless perils. However, I never expected that the most fatal blow would come not from a bullet or a kidnapping, but from a woman named Aria Bianco.

“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.

said Professor Alex pleasantly. “I will announce something important to all of us. But first I will explain our current situation. You must know that the world is getting out of control. Last night, I chatted with a board member from the Hope organization. They think that if the world will collapse soon and within two months, seventy percent of the human population will become terrible creatures due to the 'S' virus,” said Professor Alex in a serious tone. All members of the Jaguar team listened carefully to Professor Alex's words.

He then turned to his brothers, “Giles! Greg! It’s the time!” Soon the three wise men surround me in a circle whilst the others hung back and watched. Giles announced, “With this curse, we shall seal you into The Dark World! With this, you shall never be able to return to this realm! You will live out the rest of your days there as a demon, and to make sure you stay that way, we will take the angel essence from you! That way, when you become corrupted, you are bound to stay that way!” My eyes widened, ‘My angel essence!?’

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.

"WEREWOLVES OF THE AURORA CLAN PACKS! DESTINY CALLS US AT THE ENDS OF THE WORLD!" "GREATNESS BEACONS US AT THE ENDS OF THE WORLD BUT WE MUST GO THERE TO HAVE A TASTE OF IT!" "BE STEADFAST, BE STRONG, BE BRAVE, FOR WE SHALL GO AND RETURN BACK FROM WHERE WE HAVE COME. WE SHALL CONQUER AND SUCCEED!" "IF YOU BELIEVE IN ME AS YOUR ALPHA, FOLLOW ME AND I WILL LEAD YOU TO VICTORY!" Alpha Abbadon said. "ALPHA ABBADON! ALPHA ABBADON! ALPHA ABBADON!"