Mal's Full Name Descendants Novels & Stories

"Don't be stunned that we knew, my eyes are everywhere," Jett stared back at her. "Who are you?" "Finally you inquired. My name is Malia, most know me as Mahalia, the younger sister of Alpha Xavier" she smirked at his stupefied expression. Finally, some reaction, and she wasn't left in the lurch. "Why haven't I heard about you once?" "How can you when no one mentions the reason why they all turned out the way they did!" She responded, going over to her throne.

”Malia is the cousin of Raven Whitlock,” I said and scrunched my nose. James squinted and waited for me to continue. ”Raven is the descendant of the first-ever vampire in existence. She’s, um, strong.” I said and scratched the back of my head. ”Fuck,” he said as he gritted his teeth and turned around as he dragged his hand through his hair. But then he stopped, slowly his body turned to face me and he took slow, menacing steps towards me.

The business needed me. The investigator’s voice cut through my reflections. "Malcolm resisted being separated from his brother. But his father threatened him with the lives of both Damian and their mother. Eventually, Malcolm had no choice but to comply. From the age of 13, he was raised to take over his father’s illegal businesses. He excelled in chemistry and learned how to manufacture drugs. Despite the separation, Malcolm retained a deep affection for his brother. He believed it was his fault he couldn’t protect Damian."

Brody said, his eyes glanced towards me as I looked up to Aeron. "She's not just a girl," Aeron said. "Your mate, I'm sorry, Alpha," Brody said. "No." Aeron said as he looked at the door and lowered his voice, "It's only fair you know what you are getting into. Maliya’s wolf is pitch black." He said and looked at his men's shocked faces, "She's a descendant of the Great Alpha, and she's Morana’s daughter." "The rogue we've been looking for is her?" Jack said as he looked over to me, "She's Morana’s daughter, she killed-"

Felix took a sip of his beer before asking, "Do you really think this was a coincidence? If the Saphira family wanted to visit me, they could have done it anytime. Why specifically now?" Although he was unsure about Barack's background, Felix knew the situation was not as simple as it appeared. Seeing his expression, George decided not to pursue the topic further. "Oh, by the way, Malcolm is a direct descendant of the Crayden family. He's also one of Lady Nala's suitors," George mentioned. "He's actually one of those powerful pursuers Mr. Gibson warned about earlier."

There were ducks swimming on the lake while pigeons were on the ground pecking on the concrete floor looking for food i guess. I sat on a bench and leaned on the back rest. That guy has been following me for a week now, he introduced himself as Shan Zhao and that he was working for the imperial family. I almost laughed when i heard that, but he told me he was serious. I tried to be serious too and decided to listen to whatever he has to say which i shouldn't have done, what he said next was what made me laugh, rolling on the ground. "You are the descendant of the great Emperor. And the imperial family needs you. " He said.

~Skye~ Malachi is the man that’s right for me. He’s a real man. A man who comes from a solid generation of wealth. Though his grandfather and family are all mediocre cretins, Malachi has always been different, and it’s no different if a man descends from trash, as long as he becomes someone worth reckoning with, and that’s who Malachi Finn is. Ever since our childhood days, his family has been sullied by the rumors of what their grandfather did to make his money.

However, now reminded by Malcolm, she realized she needed to thoroughly investigate the company upon her return. "He's the Entes family's second son," Malcolm revealed. "...and my half-brother." Half-brother? The legendary seventh lord of the Entes family, who had never appeared in public? Natalie's mind was suddenly chaotic, and she struggled to comprehend the information Malcolm had just given her. Clearly, she hadn't expected such extraordinary individuals to be around her. Zane was a man with extraordinary abilities. He was capable of efficiently organizing any matter in his hands, and he... was the rumored seventh lord?!

I asked. “A new beginning,” he said. There was no point in telling him to clarify further. Something he said earlier caught my attention. “You said Sia had always been a spoilt bitch, that sounded like you knew her.” I stated. “Unfortunately, I share the same DNA with her,” Malice said. My eyes almost popped out of their socket. “You are related to Sia Thorne,” I said in shock. “That means Maximus is your father.” “Yes, I was formerly known as Dr. Alistair Thorne.” Malice replied. “Do you know what I did for the Council?” he asked. I knew the answer was going to be a terrible one.

He grinned, and Ashere clinked her glass with his, her smile as tight as a drum. "Don't pop the champagne yet, Abee." she said. “Malik won’t die easily. “Malik isn’t just going to roll over and die. The guy can’t be killed unless it’s by a descendant of a moon priestess. And as far as I know, they are the only descendants left. And now they’re joined at the hip. How exactly are we supposed to get rid of him?” In the corner, Ange sat quietly, her gaze fixed on her father with an unreadable expression. Alpha Abee gave her a paternal smile, raising his glass toward her.