Snow White's Daughter In Descendants Novels & Stories

"About the descendants of the moon wolf." "Moon wolf…" Why did that sound so familiar to me? "There has been a legend that the moon wolf left behind a descendant before leaving this world. For a long time, that descendant, their children, and their children's children were safe in the White Claw pack, which lives deep in the Freezia Mountains. "I know this legend " Mason piped up. "It was told to all of us at a young age, but what does it have to do with Danica and Xavier?"

she said, her hand moving to touch my forehead, so gently that it felt like a blessing more than a gesture, "it's your turn. Rule your world. You have been chosen among my descendants to protect the Werewolves." My breath caught. Descendants? "But... that's too much. Isn't it a huge role? I don’t think—" I stammered, panic gripping me for a second. She smiled wider, silencing my fear without a single word. "You are the daughter of Gamma Celeriac," she said, her voice glowing with pride, "the strongest Fenrir the world has ever seen. His blood runs through your veins. His courage, his strength, his loyalty. You deserve this, my child."

she said. “Those stories are true.” Kathleen spoke up. “She’s right. Us witches have always known that the Moon Goddess had mated with an Alpha and had a daughter. Only her descendants possess gifts.” Evelyn agreed. “We never knew which pack it was though. And with as much power as you have in you, there is no doubt about it. You are her descendant.” “That means so is Zara.” Emma said, looking back at Logan before returning to take her seat on his lap.

"What are you talking about?" Voss looked up. Her ancient eyes were bright. "She is not a half-breed neither is she is a wolf." She paused. "She is something older. Something that was old when the first wolf drew breath." My heart stopped. "The old stories call her the Daughter of the First Winter," Voss continued. "The one who was born from the storm that ended the last age. The one who carries the ice of the beginning in her blood." "You're saying she's not... human?"

“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?

is when she met Nick rumor has it that She fell in love with Nick they had a hot affair going she never got pregnant then she met Thor her and Nick still snuck around even after the goddess gave a second chance mate it was my dads curse all over again. But Snow when finally got pregnant they thought it was Thor they had split because of him not agreeing with her and the supernatural world. She was pregnant with your aunt Elsa and my dad made sure that he would be her doctor just in case his nightmare would come true and Nick fathered a child but a child blessed by the Moon Goddess and if she were to find out then hell would be to pay , well Snow was about 2.5 when started to show signs that

Gemma asked, her body shivering slightly “That this second born child, was born to have her line continued but not as a powerful FAE. You see, the first born daughter was to be the Astrid after her mother. Even more powerful than her mother actually and so she would be seeked out, her line murdered for their power. The second daughter, by the name of Lily, lived. She grew up and it is her line that went on until you’re mother Lily and father Peter” “So, I’m the direct descendant of Lily? That means I’m not the Astrid? Wait...what happened to the first daughter?”

"That's another story. See the witches constantly receive and review prophetic visions on the pack. They are not always clear but we do make something of it. One of the vision says, the Amnell bloodline and the bloodline of the other eight witches plays a role in breaking the curse. But unfortunately, every descent of the remaining seven witches are dead. You and Esther are the last descent from the nine witches." Davina had a surprised gaze but she didn't say a word. "That's why we were looking for Pertrova's daughter." She nodded. "If you didn't know my identity when you first met me. Then why did you kidnap me to begin with, and please don't tell me it's to organize event. I always knew

King Thorvald asked, sitting on his throne. “No, Panya’s child and two of the lycan girls still remain,” the vampire said. “Then get on with it!” King Thorvald yelled. ‘Do they go out on a full moon? Why don’t I know about this?’ King Thorvald argued with himself. The vampire managed to take Zhara and Bleidd’s daughter followed by Nashwa and Kurt’s daughter. On his return from dropping Nashawa and Kurt’s daughter the sun caught up with him and he died leaving Chione and Vasili's daughter and Panya’s daughter, Phoebe.

She couldn't let him do this! "Father! Please, stop! This isn't right!" "Resisting is useless. Now, open for me!" "But... but we are father and daughter!" Snow White sobbed, her body wracked with a primal terror. King William only laughed coldly. "Father and daughter? You were already in your mother's womb when I married her. You’re just a bastard child she brought with her. I can take you as I please!" His eyes held no love, only a terrifying, hollow lust.