Snow White In Descendants Novels & Stories

The notion of a hidden descendant among us seemed both fantastical and plausible in the context of Xavier's narrative. Xavier paused, his brow furrowing in contemplation. "Yes," he finally replied, his voice softer now. "It is said that before they retreated into seclusion, the king and queen of the white wolves had a child. The details are vague, but the belief persists among some that their lineage continues, perhaps hidden among ordinary werewolves." I absorbed this revelation with a mixture of awe and apprehension. If there were descendants of the white wolves living among us, what role did I play in this ancient lineage? Could my curiosity about the white wolves lead me to uncover truth

Frost stared at her Uncle and then nodded. She admits that she was curious about the story of Snowy. Seeing his cute niece nods at him he smiled and started narrating, "Snowy actually was your mother's pet beast. Your mother, Ligaya had seen its miserable and almost dying appearance in the forest. It was said that humans were responsible for it, and so, Snowy was very wary towards human. It hated humans. It doesn’t want humans to approach it. Only a handful of people could approach it. Your mother saved it and brought it to the Palace. Your mother took a liking to it. Although Snowy is still a bit wary of her. It's just unfortunate that your mother has a water attribute and Snowy has an ice

He does not realize the danger of being a white wolf. " Yes, you are right." She took her feet off the table and straightened up her posture. " Mercedes is the descendant of the legendary white wolf. I can dare say she is the only one of her kind." Speaking of his mate, Felix's attention was fully caught and he was attentively listening. A playful Alexa is annoying, but a serious Alexa has something important to say. That is what Felix learned over the years of knowing her. And right now the important matter regarded his mate.

As I cross the threshold, nothing happens—no wave of terror, no all-consuming darkness, just the warm glow of the house's interior. I let out a sigh of relief and turn to Chloe. "Thank you for letting me in," I say with genuine gratitude. ~~~ SCARLETT EYES VIVALDI, A mischievous twinkle in her eyes, still under the impression he's just a harmless kid. "So," she begins, curiosity brimming in her voice, "where were you when Snow White was trapped inside the mansion?" Vivaldi pauses, cocking his head as if deep in thought. "Well," he drawls, "I was... you know, trying to cool off the steam in my head."

Could it be possible? “Yeah. Have you come across it before?” Oneka narrowed her eyes at me. Gulping, I nodded in agreement. “No way. When! How are you alive?” Pi smacked her arm on the last question. “You say as if you want her dead. I wouldn't want anything happening to blondy.” “I don't know what happened the other day. I was out-” I paused remembering what Avory had told me. 'Tell no one.' But they already know I'm the descendent of the Arctic Wolf. Should I let them in, or no?

“You don’t know your history. No one really knows their own history. Estrild had three daughters before she married Sabius, and we are descendants of Estrild.” “And you said my blood is useful-” I furrowed my brows. “Why?” “You ask lots of questions for an useless witch,” Claudine said with a frown. “Shut up.” “I have been here for Freyr knew how long and-” I sighed. “It is alright,” Orna said. “You are a descendant of Azura.” I gasped. I couldn’t be… how?

And at the center— He sat Cross-legged on a raised slab of ice stone , surrounded by swirling snow that never touched the ground, was the Snow Wolf - the third descendant, the guardian. Massive even in stillness, his fur white with threads of blue. Eyes closed, yet aware. Calm, but eternal. We felt his power before we saw his face. It pressed against our hearts, not in threat, but in recognition and He opened his eyes, slowing taking its human form. Twin mirrors of the moon-piercing, ancient, knowing. "You have come," he said softly, voice like falling snow and thunder beneath it. “I have been expecting your visit.”

Vanguard, Grimm, Hilarion, and Slake took turns moving their rods near her mouth so that whenever someone was about to blow, she could harvest the delicious nectar without a break. Snow White focused all her energy on licking, her tongue flicking the notched heads and teasing their openings before engulfing them to the root. Storm tensed up, his hips bucking in the air. "Ooh... is she trying to suck us dry? Sss... oh... ooh... I’m gonna blow! Suck it!" SPLURT!! SPLURT!!

“Both families faced many perils after discovering the Transcending Ice Crystal. Many kingdoms were jealous of such weapons and had sought to rob them of their possessions. Such a weapon is considered a god send as nothing could stop it. Everyone lusted for that power. There was little they could do to stop them. All the kingdoms slowly hunted both families were and killed. Some were tourched to give up the location of the mine. All of that and resisted had died.” She slowly continued with a slight pause. She knew for what she was going to say cause stirred emotions. “Many years later both families betrothed their eldest children and send them off in to a remote part of the world to continue

“You are one of the descendants of the three wolf clans blessed by the moon goddess several centuries ago…of the White Moon Wolf Clan, a race of wolves thought and rumored to have gone out of existence…” What is she saying to me? “What do you mean? But my dad isn’t a white wolf- Shoots! I spoke, I said something I’ve hidden from everyone and the alpha. “I see…just as Henry thought, your mother must be the white wolf and from how much your features are unaltered also proves her line of descent. Silver…you can trust us” Her voice goes pleading at the end, making me battle with myself on if it’s a wise decision to make.