Novel & Cerita Snow White's Daughter In Descendants

"Don't be so delusional, Cara. Everyone knows The Snow's only had one daughter before their death who as well turn out to be dead too. Who fed you with lies?" "Lies..." Cara chuckled nervously, trying not to feel embarrassed. "I'm telling you, this is real. As though you don't know those rich people and how they operate, especially the ones that needs a successor; they go extra lengths to get what they want." "Ah, yeah, true..." Another was quick to accept Cara's theory. "With the whole Snow's family wiped out, a rise up of an unexpected heir would only make the whole story complete and worth everything."

He nodded. “She made sure the child got away safely, and since that time no one has ever been able to find any of her descendants, but not for lack of trying. Many want the curse reversed after all. But you” he paused, looking for the right words. “You know of her, without us telling you; you see her, and you have her silver hair. I’m betting you are a lost descendant.” Oh. Oh. Shit. So what did that mean then, were my parents also her descendants? Did they even know? My world was getting shaken up like a bad bag of shake and bake and I was less than thrilled.

"Not just that, she was the first daughter of the first daughter of the first daughter, and so on…. All her descendants have been only and only first daughters of the original first daughter bloodline." My beast and I unraveled the meaning of the words that boy had just thrown at us. Did that mean Amira was…. "She is a direct descendant of the first wise one," Avo said, as if reading my thoughts. "One of her great great great great.....grandmothers was the first daughter of the first wise one, as was her mother, a first daughter, and as is she. All of Omerta and Amira’s grandmothers were first daughters. Just as you are the direct descendant of the first werewolf."

I got to the throne room, and I sighed, looking at Asher. “We have been waiting for you,” he said, walking towards me. “Sorry, I ran into a minor mishap,” I said. “Are you okay?” he asked, looking over my body. I chuckled. “I am fine,” I said. “Okay, let’s go,‘’ he said, calling Snow. Well, Snow is Sky’s daughter, I know. Very ironic. That damn hellhound has been getting freaky, and we all had no idea it was Zira who found out and told us. Now we have plenty of hellhounds, as Sky and his wife, as we call her, won’t stop having more puppies. But it is not a bad thing; they are all cute. Archie and Dean got one hellhound, and the rest are here, but Snow is my favourite, and I named her persona

"This place suppresses the Alpha lineage." "Not all lineages," Nyx said softly. My daughter stepped past Killian, walking into the ash-grey snow. She didn't look suppressed. She looked like she had just woken up from a long nap. Her violet eyes were wide and vibrant, and the shadows around her didn't just move—they danced, whispering ancient welcomes. "This is where the shadows are born, Mommy," Nyx smiled, pointing toward a massive, looming canyon in the distance that seemed to swallow all light.

Kaden said with a sudden pause, his eyes lost in thoughts. “Unless what brother?” Kole questioned. “Ymir had a little daughter back then. I spared her life, so now she has come for revenge it has to be her.” Kaden said, gritting through his teeth. I was a lot more curious who Ymir was? And why were they at war with the shaman witches? “So she is a descendant of Ymir no wonder her magic felt so familiar. But either way, she is just one shaman witch. We can take care of her.” Krys says confidently.

Eternal. As long as she made her annual sacrifice and could take away her children's will by sacrificing them, she would be eternal, young, and beautiful. The daughter of Winter, Snows White, who unlike the others had been sacrificed, taken their lives, drunk and bathed in her blood, eaten her flesh, given her soul to the mirror demon. At that time, she let her favorite live, but she grew, envy and madness like the others took her, envied, she killed her, but unlike the others, she wandered like a zombie, in which she was accompanied by spirits of annual sacrifices of other maidens through the underground corridors.

"All those women are fu*king monsters, but how do you know that I'm not any of them daughter?" "Because, all their children have their traits. Snow White and her children are cursed by your mother’s real husband by the help of a witch. They will always age just like the Queen. So the Queen isn't your mother. Camilla is a witch, you have no such power. Elizabeth and Mary's children love to bathe in blood, milk and chocolate." "Got it. So Dracula loved to home wreck, eh?" Jessie said, drumming her fingers on the table.

the voice continued. I did not know if I could trust the voice or not, but I really had no choice. Also, I knew that all magic has a price. “What do you want from us???” Vasilla asked. “This is my gift… gift to my descendant…” I was confused…Descendant??? ”Who are you????” I now was puzzled by this. “I am the white wolf… My son…He was your family… You are the descendant of Elder Lakota child…My mate was his made son…My mate and my children whom I lost before their time… I will not let you lose family too…” she said, breaking my heart in the process. The pain in her words was still fresh, after all this time, I could feel her sorrow, sorrow she carried with her into the afterlife. I thought t

I shrink back, not wanting to see the coming attack on the small herd of deer we had stumbled across. Leaving Misty to that, I go over what happened once Nicolas had broken the wolf necklace from Alpha Remington senior. I focus and remember the beautiful female and finally take note of what she had said… She had said mates as in more than one that they would protect me. Then it hits me as to the other thing that she had said, she called me her daughter, yeah we are all her daughters but she had called me a pure descendant daughter… Is it really possible that it was true? My mother had told me about my grandmother and the sacred bloodline, so I knew that our bloodline was that of the Moon God