Novel & Cerita It's Going Down Song Descendants 2

So, you'd better behave as one. It was strange, but her words didn't stir up any emotion within me. Perhaps it was because I'd already sunk to the bottom of my sorrows, and nothing could bother me anymore. "You're not the one to tell me whether I'm a replacement or not. At the very least, I am his fiancee. Even if we can't get married now, we can still marry next time." "You—" Gladys was upset, and she raised her voice at me all of a sudden. Then, she took a deep breath and paused to collect herself.

Not even Adrain's as much as it was Nyma's for the days to come. There was no anger in her voice. Only truth. A truth too sharp to soften. Raina chuckled with her head down, looks like her desperation was taking a form." I guess, you're right! I can’t take legacy from someone else’s womb,” she said gently. “I have to carve my own.” But she doubted she would ever able to do so. But then Raina’s face crumpled, and she shook her head, as if dispelling the same dark thought.

It can't be harder than Daddy's work, can it? I suddenly stood up. My gaze locked onto Ethan, who had just been dragged inside by Katrina. "Good timing. James is done eating, so take him with you. It's great that he's learned how hard your work is, and he's empathizing with you." "What an ungrateful pup!" Candice grumbled. "He's completely blind to everything you've done for him. No wonder you left. Who wouldn't?" Ethan's face paled. "Aria, they're still young—"

I abruptly sat as I heard my phone ring. "I just got home. I just played with Nate after I dropped you off. You are probably still awake at this time. Sleep now, Xincere. Stop thinking about me. You will see me again tomorrow. Don't forget to pray." I hissed as I heard him chuckling on the other line as I played the voice recording he just sent. —

- Dessa the group of Dessa, Bhlezy, David, Jimboy, Raymart and Art are currently running towards the 2nd floor to meet up the group of Uncle Bobby "i hope Papa is okay"- Dessa "i hope that my father also is safe"- Bhlezy -------------- Dessa POV We are currently running to go back to the 2nd floor soon!! *BAGGGGG!!!!!!* "what is that sound!"- Dessa "the building also shook a little!"- Raymart "we need to hurry!"- Jimboy all of us increase our speed in order to arrive sooner until we arrive at the 2nd floor! the regular zombies are already dead at the 2nd floor and the one that is remaining standing was the TANK

She smiles and motions for me to keep walking. “Are you a descendant?” I ask. “Yes. We share the same father. Both my parents were descendants. When my mother died, My father remarried and Sunnie was born. She wasn’t always bad?” she tells me. “Sunnie was left out of a lot. Descendants are very ritualistic people. Well, We were until we got trapped in the void. You got us out. You saved all of us with your light.” “Key, I do not remember anything. I have fragments and that is it.” I reach for her. “I want to remember everything.”

Like some great deal of crap are going to be revealed at the end of the conversation. “And he was a good brother to me.” I was shocked by that, Evan knew about him too? “But now!” his voice sounded like he had gotten to the main part of the conversation, so I tried to listen well—paying more attention. “The problem is my father’s legacy.” What? Is he trying to be the heir or something? “Jax can’t have it.” I interrupted. I had to. “So you’re trying to be the successor too?” “He gave me the opportunity to shoot my shots!” he said and sat by the bench beside us. The eagerness in the conversation made my eye blind to it.

The girl's head seemed to be breaking… or maybe it was already. The soprano voice suddenly stopped. Venus was still crying and sobbing brokenly. Then, the soprano voice began to sing. O, The Bizura Princess from the Death Your beginning has damaged the order Your birth is Darkness Your roots are so terrible The attacker will turn black The Listener is quiet The traitor does not sink And the light turns darkening O, Descendant of the Hatred, Grappling of Death I sang reluctantly Have time to remember a slogan "Revenge must be avenged"

"Milly, Andy still doesn't know you're my daughter, does he? Tell him, and he'll choose you." My father's voice came from the other end of the call. But just thinking of Andy in bed with another she-wolf made me sick. "No, father. I'm breaking up with him. I'll settle everything within a week." My father, the Lycan King William Gomez, sounded overjoyed with my decision. "The council elders have already finished drafting the succession announcement ages ago. Once you come home, you can take over and become the new Lycan Queen at any time."