Mal Descendants Characters Novels & Stories

“So that is why my Lycan’s Royal power mixed with hers the first time I touched her after I had rescued her.” Zachariah’s eyes go wide as this information makes a little more sense to him and is obviously something that I missed. “You are a Royal Lycan?” “Yes, I just found out that I am the last descendant of King Darius and Queen Mira’s firstborn.” “But isn’t King Malik the last descendant?” “Of King Darius and Queen Mira’s first Lycan born, yes. I am, however, the last descendant of their very first pup, the one that Mira conceived while she was still human…”

We have always been the ones begging for relief food. ‘Is that a yes my daughter?’ he asked beaming with excitement. He did not know the best way to tell his daughter. Since the demise of his wife, her daughter was all he had. She was different from the rest of his children. She was a gemstone that beautified his life with refreshed vigor of hope and comfort. He counted himself lucky when his late wife accepted to take care of the daughter he came with from town. His wife took baby Ima as her own child and gave her the love as the rest of her real children. Ima grew up knowing that she was the biological daughter to her late mother.

“She… she's not like that.” “Oh, yeah?” Ildara snorted. She began to unpack the contents of the suitcase; the rest contained only clothes and several necklaces with black stones. “Listen, Venus.” Ildara emphasized when saying the name of Venus. “I'm telling you a legendary true story in Dasina. Amerta is Bizura; his grandfather Giris Druiksa is Bizura; Langit is also Bizura. Then one day, somehow they, Amerta and Langit, were involved in one-night-stand love. And you were born—someone that everyone just knew—Venus the princess of Bizura. The only pure Bizura descendant; not just crossbreed. Then—”

Everything he did lately felt too controlled, like he was fighting something inside him. “They call themselves The Descendants,” he said at last. “But they’re not bound by blood. They’re bound by memory. And power. The kind that doesn’t fade with generations. The kind buried beneath lands like yours. And mine.” Yvette swallowed. “What do they want with Cara?” “The same thing they wanted with me,” he said. “To break her. And rebuild her in their image.” Yvette’s hand curled around the glass. “Why the land? What’s buried there?”

" He said. "But surely i know there are also a lot of descendants from that Emperor or whatever. Why not choose from them? " "You have the perfect DNA resembling those from The great Emperor from the Tang dynasty. You are the perfect heir and they need you to bring back monarchy in this country. " "How did you know i have the perfect DNA resembling his? " "Oh! I snuck into your room and I took your tootbrush for DNA testing. " He explained. I frowned. "That's why my brush went missing! it's you! And why do you people even want to bring back the monarch? I've read from books that the monarchy isn't a very good experience for the people. "

He is quite picky and strict with every one of us, but Lucia and I have always been at each other's neck since the day I was born. We don’t know what happens to the other elders before us. Dad has lived on this earth for several centuries as he is one of the first true bloods, descendants of Endymion and Selene. While he plots to steal the golden throne, he has also been busy frolicking with as many women as he desires. His kids are scattered all around the world, they are either forced to leave when other kids arrive, or Dad doesn’t have any use for them anymore. Some were banished for daring to betray or challenge Dad, so we have no idea how many we are.

said Robin. "Exactly! every descendant of the King of Lithonia as a result of a legal marriage with a blessed Queen must have the same eye color. Not without reason, it is a characteristic that has been passed down from generation to generation and shows their identity as the descendants of a powerful god," "So that's it, but why didn't you tell us right away?" "Hahaha ... so, that you guys fight! hahaha ..." "Tch! you old man, don't remember your age?" "If he's a king's son, that means ..."

• Yxe Mendes (Ix Mendes) • Claellus Saria (Klaylus Saria) • Vedasto Perida • Sevi Huncho • Levi Calderon • Thorn Leif • Ashe Klay • Kael Sivan • Ace Riosel Grey (Ace Russel Grey) • Selene Cruz • Klare Veluca • Eos Salazar • Lincoln Alvaro • Kace Ivan Aquilla. Code Name: Risk. Mansalyer 117, 6th in the Twelve Descendants. • Eli Bryce. Code Name: Lie. Manslayer 110, 7th in the Twelve Descendants. • Onyx Azareth. Code Name: Darkin. Manslayer 120, 8th in the Twelve Descendants.

One villager wearing Mudstone Village’s attire said, "Sion, we've been comrades for many years. We don't want to harm you. Entering the cave is the chief’s order. Do you dare to disobey him?" "Heh! Chief? He may be your chief, but I don't acknowledge him. Let me tell you the truth. Jess and I are descendants of dragons born with noble bloodlines. We are unlike you insignificant ants who willingly serve others!" Sion's eyes were bloodshot, and he had gone mad. He had no kind words for the villagers surrounding the passage.

Alive! The sharp smell of some grass instantly brought him back. Yarsi rubbed his face in shock. - What was it? Matzher crumpled the emerald green leaves in his hands and looked at him very thoughtfully. “Looks like you and Alato are distant cousins, you’re picking up his abilities way too fast. What other relatives? Yarsi was outraged. How old was he and how old was I? His bloodline has been extinct for too long! “The memory of blood can be carried through the ages,” Matzher objected. “You won’t deny that you have the blood of kings in your veins, will you?”