Glassheart #descendants Novels & Stories

Grace looked at the red needle. It was no longer pointing at Jian. It was pointing Down, toward the very earth they were flying over. "It’s not pointing at a person anymore, Mama," Grace said, her voice sounding like a thousand bells. "It’s pointing at the Ancestors. They’re waking up in the Geneva Vaults. They can hear Jian’s remote. They think it’s a dinner bell."

he asked She chuckled and left the room immediately "I know what you want," he said following her steps "I still don't think its a good thing for dexter to leave his father and follow his step-uncle" "Yes I agree with you Nala who knows he might become Inigo the second" "God forbid Lilia" Nala hissed. Their gossip came to an end when they heard something fall to the ground and break. They rushed towards where the sound came from and found Inigo and Moxie staring at Dexter who had just broken the glass plates served to them on the floor.

Grace held the device with her father's final message in her hand, the words looping in her head like a warning bell. “I left behind one final heir. One who was never activated. One who doesn’t even know what they are yet…” Another heir. Another SEED. “God,” she murmured, pacing the remnants of her father’s old study. “How many secrets are buried in this house?” Nathaniel watched her quietly from across the room, arms folded, a bandage on his jaw. “What are you thinking?” “I’m thinking I’m not done fighting ghosts.” “You’re not,” he agreed. “But this one, this ghost might not even know they’re a weapon.”

“Don’t you love her?” “I do! But that doesn’t mean I want to get married now! I don’t want to get married now! I don’t want to have babies now!” “Oh, sorry,” Natasha muttered. He glanced at her shivering body. “Oh, I’m Malcolm, by the way. Malcolm Grayson. What’s your name?” he asked. “Well, Malcolm, we will both die of cold or pneumonia if we stay out here for one more minute.” “Of course. Let’s leave, then. It’s stupid anyway, running away from something I’ll eventually have to face.”

“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

She gritted her teeth and cursed herself internally for not having put on a privacy screen protector. Bracing herself, she tapped the voice message and held it to her ear, thinking it would play through the earpiece. However, as soon as she tapped it, Nathan's warm, soothing voice came through the phone's speaker. Panicking, she fumbled to turn it off, but Jonathan snatched the phone from her hand.

The ballroom glittered with a thousand golden lights, each crystal chandelier reflecting the wealth and power of the people beneath them. Cassandra Blake smoothed the silver satin of her gown, the fabric soft against her palm, a reminder to keep her mask in place. In this room, a smile was currency, and hers had been perfected through years of necessity.

"Mr. Gresham, there was no body found in the car. But... given the height of the fall, it's likely Ms. Chavez was thrown out upon impact. The rescue team is still searching. Please... prepare yourself for the worst. "Mr. Gresham? Are you listening to me? Mr. Gresham... Hey! Call an ambulance! He's collapsed!" … When Carter woke again, his first instinct was to call my name. "Regina, my head hurts..." He called my name over and over, but I didn't come with a cup of warm water like I always had. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Mr. Gresham, I found this while cleaning the leaves out of the fountain. It looks like Mrs. Gresham's ring..." the maid said.

Gina cooed. "Gina why don't you take her to downstairs and get her something to eat. I need to talk to Carina. Princess go with aunt Gina." "Yes daddy." "Come on sweetie. I have a lot to show you. I just got a new iPhone." "Wow aunt show me. Daddy also gave me an iPod. It's in my bag." They led themselves out gisting. Drake faced me after they left. He started to move closer to me while I moved back.

Her brother was angry, but about what? She sighed, opened the black laptop and set aside the red one. Her room was illuminated only by the light of the lamp on the nightstand. When the laptop was on, she stretched her arm towards the nightstand and turned off the lamp. She glanced at the door to ceiling glass window covered by drapes and shook her head in resignation. “Say, Rena,” she said. A blue disc-shaped portal opened on the floor and Rena came out of it, holding her staff. “Your highness, how is this entrance sequence. You’ve disapproved of rose petals and cherry blossoms, I’m sure you are satisfied with this one,” she commented.