Drizella Descendants Novels & Stories

Soon after, she turned to Dylan and said, “Cousin, this is our Emgrand Group’s vice chairperson, Miss Young.” Dylan stretched out his hand right away and said in a flattering manner, “Oh, I’ve heard of Miss Young’s great name before. It’s an honor to finally put a face to that name, and honestly, you really do live up to your name! I’m Dylan, a descendant of the Koch family from Eastcliff.” With a slight nod, Doris politely said, “It’s an honor to meet you.” However, Doris was not very surprised upon discovering the identity of Dylan.

"Thanks, Brenda. I can’t believe it’s getting so much attention. I didn't expect it to blow up like this." She placed her hand gently on my back, offering a reassuring pat. "You deserve it. You’ve poured so much effort and dedication into this." Just then, my grandmother walked over. She had a knack for sensing when something big was happening. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she approached. "What’s all the commotion about?" she asked, a playful smile dancing on her lips. "Sarah’s report is blowing up online," Brenda explained, her excitement still evident. My grandmother raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Really? Let me see."

They had underestimated me once more. "This is the evidence," I said, grabbing a pen from the priest and signing it. "Here, I won't let you tarnish my image again," I announced. This was a scandal and I loved it. "Fia Denzel is no longer part of the Denzel family because of this act," Mama announced as she had always treated me like I was part of them. "No." I suddenly found myself saying. "I might not be part of the family, but I'm still the sole heir of Denzel's wealth, and I'm going nowhere," Dad told me.

However, the brotherly relationship she hoped for did not apply to the king's descendants. Even though they are both the children of the king, they both have very different positions. Prince Nathan and Princess Nathania were the sons of the King and Queen of the Lithonia Kingdom. Only Nathan and Nathania were the official descendants of the king. Meanwhile Samuel and his three sisters were the sons of the king's concubine. A light brown stallion of the king's choice had been prepared, and two tutors who would guide Nathania were also ready. Prince Samuel began to show how it was safe for a little boy to ride a horse the first time and Prince Samuel did it perfectly.

Kriza said out of irritation. " That Witch! already stable her standing in High society. " She added as she looked at Giselle who was now not affected by what she was saying. " You have a long way to go, To defeat that woman. But lucky for you, Your marriage will only last long until the child is born" Dr. Kriza as she sat properly. " You will go away from the Monteverde's, I'm jealous of you. While me, Forever under the monitor of my b*stard cousin and my family " Dr. Kriza said that makes Giselle take interest in it.

Zenovia’s smile faded. Daisie looked at the surprised crowd and introduced Freyja. “I won’t leave you wondering. Her name is Freyja Pruitt, Nollace Knowles's cousin and His Majesty's biological granddaughter.” Naturally, Daisie stressed on ‘biological’. Everyone was shocked. 'His Majesty’s granddaughter and last name Pruitt—she's the sister of Ken Pruitt!' Zenovia was surprised. She grabbed the side of her skirt and smirked. “So you’re the child of the second family.”

But in the end the one who will celebrating it is her own blood related grand daughter Angela. "If he's not married we have a chance to become top tier family here in eastblue, if we manage to destroy their relationship all of you that singles young ladies here prepare your self to attract that mysterious young rich man!" she said greedily, "Yes mom. well do anything to get in touch to this young richman"! Drake added father of John and Dennise. "Yes all of us now will competitors, no matter who win we still cousins okay?" Dennise added "Yeah all of us who ever wins she wins"...

He then spoke in great lengths about the previous crown prince Salim Ahmed al Zidra, who for some reason abdicated the crown, making his younger brother step up and take the responsibility. “And then there are this amazing set of triplets. The next heir to the Zidra throne. Zahir, Zian and Zada. The naughtiest little creatures you will ever see.” Aslam said with a chuckle, remembering taking the Sheikha Aveline and the kids on a guided tour around the desert a couple of weeks ago. It was such a delight to spend time with them. “We will be seeing them tonight. Let’s see if they are as naughty as you say.” Drishti said and Aslam smiled at that.

Zira questioned, looking at everyone as if they knew what he was talking about. “What do you mean?” I asked. “After reviewing Doctor Callie’s recent reports and images, this baby is a descendant of the Goddess herself.” “This isn’t news to us,” Isaiah’s father said. Everyone knew the Black family’s ancestors were direct descendants of the Goddess herself. “Of course, Alpha Jack, but how many of your ancestors were white wolves?” Everyone gasped at the new information.

The questions were unrelenting, the curiosity global. Prince Miguel of Vespas, who had spent years in quiet seclusion, emerged with a statement that shook the internet. “Arla-Rosa Hernandez is my daughter. She is the rightful heir to the Vespas lineage. Any claim otherwise is a falsehood, a fabrication by those seeking to manipulate power and perception.”