Snow White's Daughter In Descendants Novelas e Histórias

I was born a death sentence. ​A thousand-year-old prophecy whispered of the Key Wolf—a royal child destined to either evolve our species or lead us to extinction. My father, the High Alpha, waited for a savior. He waited for a son, a King, a warrior. ​He didn't wait for me. ​To my father, I wasn't a miracle; I was a glitch in the bloodline. A girl. A mistake. Cast out into the frozen wilderness to die before I could even howl, I was forgotten by the world that should have been my birthright. ​I grew up human. I grew up soft. Or so I thought. ​Now, the wolf inside me is screaming to be let out. My blood is catching fire, and the entire supernatural world has smelled the smoke. ​The Black Wolves want my heart on a silver platter. The White Wolves want to lock me in a gilded cage to "preserve the balance." And the Hunters? They just want me dead. ​Then there’s him. ​The lethal commander sent to hunt me down and bring me to my knees. He is the shadow in my nightmares and the heat in my veins. Every instinct tells me to run—but my soul recognizes him. ​He thinks he’s my captor. He doesn’t realize he’s my Mate. ​They misread the prophecy. They rejected the Key. But now I’m awakening… and I’m not coming back to save their world. I’m coming back to change it forever. ​Will I choose revenge… or become the balance they fear? When the one bound to my soul breaks my heart, can I still trust what I feel? ​If the world that abandoned me falls to its knees, will I save it… or let it burn?

Aria Hale is born a weak omega in a powerful alpha family, half-blind and limping. Her mother dies protecting her through a witch’s spell, leaving her father Gideon and sister Seraphina to despise her. During Seraphina’s wedding to Lucian Blackrock, Lucian burns the Hale forest; his brother Damian takes the blame. Aria is left to die but rescued by healer Rebecca, who gives her wolf-suppressants so she can survive among humans. Years later, Aria works as a cleaner in the Blackrock corporation. At a gala, her suppressed wolf reacts to Damian — her fated mate — but she hides the truth. When Seraphina and Gideon try to kill her, Damian saves her and shelters her, unaware she is his mate. They grow close until his father attacks her, triggering a family split. Gideon and Seraphina begin killing Blackrock leaders, while Damian and Aria become targets of a bounty. The rebels flee to the forest, where Aria discovers she inherited her mother’s rare Moon Healer powers. As the Blood Moon approaches, Damian’s father plans to claim her. In the final battle, Aria transforms into a radiant lunar wolf, defeats him, and saves the wolves. The pack bows to her, and she and Damian become leaders of a new, free pack.

Jenine could see him shifting back to his human form as he walked up to her, his eyes piercing deeply into hers as if searching her soul. “You shouldn't be out here this late,” the words rolled out of his mouth heavily like a stream of water thundering down a waterfall. “I… I didn't…” Jenine stammered as she cowered under his steady gaze. Little did she know that from this meeting, her life—whole—was about to take a different path. Jenine's world came crashing down when her mother died. Her mother's past life was hidden from her till her death. She was a powerful Luna to the revered Nightmoon pack and had exiled herself from the supernatural world into the human world when her life was threatened. Jenine journeys back to Lupestone unaware of the prophecy surrounding her her return—the prophesied Luna who would help her Alpha restore balance in a world being torn apart by chaos and magic. Will she be able to bear the weight of her mother's secrets? Her past life and the incident that led to her self-exile? Above all, will she be able to deal with the pressure that comes with being the foretold savior of her people?

“Make me stop, Kyra… please… because once I cross this line, I won’t come back. I’ve spent years fighting this, telling myself it’s wrong, but every time you look at me like that, I forget who I’m supposed to be. You were never meant to be mine… but I don’t think I can survive pretending you’re not.” •••••••••• Kyra Callis has loved Toren Grace her entire life but Toren is her father’s best friend, the man who helped raise her, and the one person she can never have. Toren Grace is dark, broken, and fiercely protective, battling his growing desire for the one girl he should never touch. When Kyra becomes an adult, their undeniable connection ignites into something dangerous, passionate, and forbidden. As secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, love threatens to destroy everything they’ve built. With emotional depth, raw chemistry, and intense moral conflict, this story explores love that defies rules and time. Will love be enough to survive judgment? Or will their past tear them apart forever?

In all the eight years after Mamma died, Father hated me. He hated me for causing Mamma’s death, and he hated me even more because I didn’t resemble her at all. So he adopted a girl who looked eighty percent like Mamma and raised her as the principessa of the Vitale family. He brought her to banquets hosted by the five Mafia families of Corholt and seated her beside him at negotiation tables. In front of the entire family, he publicly declared that his adopted daughter, Bianca Vitale, was his only heir. Meanwhile, I wore a servant’s apron and lived in a cellar beneath the estate. He allowed Bianca to break my fingers, slash my face, and lock me inside the morgue freezer. “This is what you deserve.” I believed it, too. Until my sixteenth birthday, when Mamma came back.

Ericka was scolded by her father because of answering back her stepmother, the reason for her to leave the house, After almost five years she went back to her father for the sake of her daughter who needs operations from her disease, her father was happy to saw her again but what desperate her is that her father is dying as well for his cancer she had no choice but to manage her family business, but she was dumbstruck to find out that managing her family business, she needs to work with Shawn Grey, the man she hated most.

It all started with a strip search.... "Remove your clothes." “Excuse me?” “You are not leaving until I find what you stole from here. Get naked right now." ... Riley is reeling under trauma of her assault. She needs kindness and compassion in her life. Someone to help her pick her bits and pieces and make her whole again. Mikolaj is someone she shouldn’t be around. He is a ruthless CEO out for vengeance on her parents. How will she save herself when he has laid his eyes on her, to take his long-overdue revenge? She shouldn’t be held accountable for a crime her father committed two decades ago. But Mikolaj doesn’t think so. ... This story is a standalone spin-off for ‘My Hot Forbidden Neighbor.’ There would be no abuse. But this story can turn dark with some gray and questionable things, and I will give trigger warning if necessary.

When you're a single mom and find out your daughter was switched at birth with an Alpha's pup 6yrs ago. He takes you to his mansion and throws a document at you to sign. "No, I won't leave my child... wait, a marriage contract???"

I receive a phone call at 3:00 pm. Apparently, my daughter, Marilyn Lopez, has suffocated to death because she was left behind on the school bus. When I arrive at the scene, I'm overwhelmed with sorrow the moment I see Marilyn's purple face. That's when I snatch a gun from a policeman and put a bullet between the eyes of the school bus driver, who's been playing on his phone this whole time. After the gunshot rings out, I open my eyes immediately. My alarm clock rings once again, showing that it's 7:00 am. I've gone back in time! Then, I see Marilyn wearing her backpack and telling me sweetly, "Mommy, the school bus is here!" I quickly stop Marilyn like a madwoman and refuse to let her board the school bus. But a gas leak occurs at 3:00 pm on the same day, causing Marilyn's death. No matter how much I try to save her, she keeps dying in various ways at 3:00 pm. This is the 108th cycle. As I stare at the weird smile on the school bus driver's face, I finally understand everything.

"Does riding a horse feel good for you, Lola?" My pal's daughter, Lola Ramirez, is currently kneeling on all fours on the floor in a skimpy school uniform with her ass bucked high in the air. Meanwhile, I mount her from behind with my hands tugging on her twintails while I thrust into her rapidly. Lola's father, on the other hand, is still playing poker in the room next to ours.