The Descendants Disney Evil Queen Novels & Stories

His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous.

As long as their little princess was happy, what was there to object to? The days ahead were still long.

Not like I care though, scratch that, I get furious when she does that. "Why is the school this rowdy?"I asked when I couldn't take it anymore. "Hmm a dance competition is going to take place," Mary said. "Really? Wow, I am so happy. I am going to register for it." I said excitedly. "Lis, it's not just any kind of competition," Mary said kind of down. "What do you mean?" I asked surprised. "Well, this competition happens every seventeen years to choose a new queen of k-pop. A lot of influential people are gonna add their kids. This always causes a lot of uproars and claims lives." Mary said which made me dumbstruck.

I stand directly in front of him and look up so that I am staring directly into his eyes. I grab onto his balls which causes him to groan in pain and I stand on my toes so that my mouth is directly at his ear. "Listen up pretty boy and listen well. I am not someone you want to mess with. I am a Queen . You found me as an alpha and you will leave me as one. I am not any of the submissive little whores you've been with that listen to your every word and worship your dick like you're a God . I do what I want , whenever I want , and with whom I want. Do not think that you can come here and tell me what to do because you will get hurt in many ways , trust me I don't mind showing at all. Try tha

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

“I know, but first let me heal your hand then I will tell you who I am!” “How about first you give me a little bit of faith then I will let you heal my arm.” He throws another wall. “You are guarded!” “I have seen enough in my life to know I cannot trust anyone.” She contorts her face nodding in agreement, “Fair enough. I am the Queen of the dark forest.” “So, you are an evil person! How can I be certain that you are not one of them?” “Ohh, I am one of them,” she begins walking toward him, “But even if I am one of them, I can never hurt you.”

Alpha King held my hand, not letting me continue to back away. "Don't scare her." Alpha King was serious. "She is my mate, your future Luna Queen.” "Luna Queen?" This title really scared me. I just want to be a normal werewolf. My voice was as low as a breath, but Alpha King could hear it all. I knew I couldn't go against Alpha King's will but Luna Queen was not a position that anyone could get. "Your Majesty, she is the descendant of the traitors." The middle-aged man continued to speak, of course his voice was much lower than just now.

“Not all chosen descendants can wield the powers of the Moon, only a select few throughout time have been blessed with the gifts. The powers have been known to include, but are not limited to; Telekinesis, the power to move objects with the mind. Hydrokinesis, the power to move water and manipulate the tides. Aerokinesis, the power to manipulate air and weather. Shape shifting, the power to morph oneself into another form. Gravitokinesis, the power to manipulate gravity” “Mum. Are for real with this?” I said closing the book. “I absolutely am” she said snatching the book from me, “Come sit, sit” she said ushering us to the sofa. Mum sat down on the coffee table in front of us and leaned in c

“Next you’ll say you’re communing with the spirits of sweaty warriors past.” I placed a dramatic hand over my heart. “You mock me, but I’m manifesting. One day, I’ll live in a castle with silken sheets and gold floors that clean themselves. There’ll be no mopping. Just gowns. And my prince charming will bring me breakfast in bed.” “Selene,” Liora deadpanned, “you’re an omega in Moonbane Pack, not a Disney princess.” “Yet,” I said, wagging my mop handle at her. “Y-e-t.”

Her lips curve into a smile, eyes bright. It is Alfred, next, whose shoulders sag with relief so intense one might taste it. They are roars, he realizes, as the sounds draw closer. “What is that noise,” Duchess Clair asks sharply in the frozen room. Darla stands, as does Alfred. “It is your daughter, Duchess,” she laughs. “Lady Alcina, the dragonlord. Stormbringer.” * * * * * * * * * * The dragons land with twin roars, making the ground beneath them shake with the weight of their descent.