Disney Descendants Ursula Novels & Stories

she warned once more, as I rolled my eyes, frustrated by her insistence. Ursula was a powerful witch. Like us, she served the former Alpha King. When the pack was attacked, she also had to flee, hiding until she found a safe place. By chance, our paths crossed again in the Crescent Moon Pack, where I had found refuge. I managed to convince Sebastian to help Ursula, providing her with a place where she could recover for a while. Ursula stayed with us for a few months before leaving on a mission, but before she went, I made a request that she wouldn’t dare refuse. After all, I had helped her when she needed it most, and now she owed me.

She would follow Ursula like a little tail bubbling with excitement. Their family life could have been said to have been a calm and peaceful one. Matthew Marsden would often be away in the city due to his work with the chamber of trade and book of hereditary rights leaving Ursula and Mira to their devices. This made Ursula and Mira especially close. Ursula was not your classic stepmother. She loved Mira like her own.

As they walked through the marble hallway, she couldn’t help but notice Ursula’s nose flaring again and again as if she were trying to block a smell. Lisa frowned, glancing down at herself. Am I… smelling? But Ursula kept exchanging glances with Brunhilde, her eyes silently urging her cousin to notice too. Who is this Miss Lisa? Ursula thought, unease tightening her chest. This scent,it’s like a Luna’s… but she looks completely ordinary.

"I heard you in your sleep. You're calling someone named Ursula. Ursula is a witch from hundred years ago. She's supposed to be dead, yet, you were able to talk to her. Being able to talk to witches... My grandmother once told me such power exists. I dare not believe it until you, Luna Claire, did it. Whether you're this pack's Luna or some other pack's future Luna, the fact that you possess such great power makes you special, Claire."

Ch-85 Present……. “And you are telling me this for?” Abigail asked raising her brows. “Because you are the descendant of Ursula,” Astoria said. “How shall I believe you?” Abigail asked as she leaned back on her chair, finding her comfortable position. “Before I tell you that we will prove you are the descendant of Ursula Rati Slava,” she started.

“Yes, Monalisa was given birth to by Takada and Divine by the Alabaster Weald ruler, The White witch queen, Genteel.” Gwanhoya laughs and ceases her laugh, “Now it is starting to make sense!” “What is starting to make sense?” “The rage that was coming from the white queen, why she kept asking about her daughter and why she did not kill her when I send her to assault the Enchanted Forest.” “You send Divine to attack the White witch’s forest or this Mukura you are talking of?” “Tell me, how old is this Divine you are talking about?” “She must be 18 or 19 by now and her birthday must have happened recently!”

It was my only day off work in the week, but I’d decided I would be spending it at the mansion, to the girls’ delight. My stomach growled in appreciation. Smoothies were Ursula’s specialty and Kim had insisted I try it out at least once the instant I stepped into the kitchen that morning. I wrapped my hands around the bowl and admired how aesthetically pleasing every single ingredient was. “So—Elena?” Kim started to say, Ursula shook her head, and I raised my brows at the two curiously. “What’s up?” Ursula sighed, sending Kim a look that said ‘You should have just shut the fuck up. “You know after that dinner last night, everyone’s been talking.”

Alice said, still trying to catch her breath. I approached the woman slowly, who was trembling with fear. "What’s your name?" I asked, trying to sound calm. "My name is Ursula," she answered with a trembling voice. "I was one of the former Alpha King’s concubines." "Ursula, what are you doing here?" Alice asked, still suspicious. "I had nowhere to go. This was the only place I could hide," Ursula said, looking around with sadness. "When the new Alpha King took over, he banished all his father's concubines. Most of us died or were captured. I managed to escape and hid here."

It works because of the way the brain is wired with words and images. Ursula, who is believed to be the only witch existing believes that power and authority are only for witches. She had been banished a thousand of years before because she had tried to poison the Summer King whom is no more alive. For thousands of years she hid in the forest, seeking her dark revenge.

I immediately began to read about her numerous businesses and their history. It was pretty impressive that she still maintained the success of these organizations. However, I didn't think she did it alone. It was impossible. I needed to find out how she managed to navigate all the businesses. Only then could I find a way to poach those grey areas that will be found. I kept scrolling until I found a name that seemed compelling. Ursula. She was a German princess and good friends with Maria. I searched for her picture, and the image I found caught me off guard. She was also outstanding. I read through her professional background and was indeed impressed.