The Descendants Mal Novels & Stories

Sad, blank, frustrated—I don’t even know how to explain it, but he is closed off; you can’t tell what is going on with him. “So, I got some reports. Aurora was going to be reborn, but because of the mistakes he made, she was not going to come in human form like she did, but in wolf form in the bodies of her direct descendants,” she said. And I looked at her, wondering where she was headed. What was she saying? “Since I got that report, I have traced down my descendants, and you are the last descendant of Aurora,” she said. I gulped. “What does that mean?” I asked.

But that pull only grows stronger with each passing day. I have made research about her. To know what makes her special enough to have two mates who are both kings, and how she is still alive. I know that she is currently pregnant, and how the baby is still in her remains a mystery because I have seen women lose their babies and their senses with far less torture. It isn’t until my diviner is called and he tells me what Hazel actually is. “A descendant of the moon goddess, your majesty. You have to be careful when dealing with her lest you anger the goddess.” My diviner said.

Searching Briar’s face for the reaction she wanted, but soon found herself on the end of a very angry Kitsune. “This ends now. I will not allow any of you to overwhelm Briar’s already red lining emotions be overloaded by your girlish shit, Misha. She may not know who you are, but I remember you, clearly. You are the daughter of Desi, the coward that left his family to die at my hands because he betrayed me. He promised me he would give me the ancient scroll your family guarded. A scroll that gave away my weaknesses, how I could be sealed away, within the scroll, if you knew where to look, it foretells the only way for me to be killed.” She explained.

“Wait a minute. What do you mean Chris and Rae’s powers? I thought you were referring to us.” “Chris isn’t one of us. Well, he isn’t one of you but he is sort of like Rae, Talon, and me.” “What does that mean?” “We are descended from Gods.” I go as still as a statue. “As in actual Gods?” “Yes.” “You are a descendant of a creation of a god. I am a descendant of a creation and the Goddess herself.” “That makes Rae..” “Yes. She is Selene’s great great great great..well, you get the point, granddaughter.”

Nellie answered confidently. “Correct, thank you Lady Locke. As you all know those three she just mentioned are the known descents. A descent is a person who is born or has the blood of these mystical creatures. Except of course for the god descents which have received the blessings of the gods, they are not offspring of god but only people who received their blessings. Though god descents do not have the blood of a god in their body they considered as the most powerful descent since their bodies are blessed with embers. Embers are the essence present in the realm of gods that supports the existence of the mystical creature and serves as their life force.”

I glared back at Kimi. The girl opened her mouth again and prepared to explain again, “When the ritual takes place, the blood of the descendants in the bodies of the servants, Trudy is no exception, they all react. Then the authenticity of their form is seen, but they don't know it and they also can't control to return to their previous form." "The maids other than Trudy have pale white skin, do they..." "Dracula. They are descendants of that nation." Instantly my whole body went limp to know the truths that had been hidden even though they had always been by my side for a very long time.

This game would never end, even if he had to drag them all down to hell with him. It was because she knew him that she came up with this. There was nothing more important than staying alive. He didn’t know how, but she had somehow managed to get all their descendants to compromise. “But they had gotten so much from their grandparents! How could we allow them to get away so easily?!” Quincey said, unable to accept it. Their predecessors had committed such heavy sins, but the descendants didn’t need to bear any responsibilities because they were all dead. Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Xander again nods. "Who is the beta's descendants?" Xander sighs. "Since I found out the cursed skipped me, I've been doing some digging and found out that Jerry Desmond is Beta Kirk Desmond's descendent," "Jerry? As in Julia's mate?" Xander nods. "You mean Dominic and Bane will have the same mate?" "Yes," "When will the curse end?" "When Caliana chooses a Caputo of the Demond's," "After all these years, she hasn't ever chosen a Caputo?"

"Yes, there are a lot of things going on. I'm a descendant of a god, right? so, I don't have to keep my promise to the demon!" ***

I read through it and slammed my fist down on the counter. “What does it say?” I hadn’t heard Malachi come in. “His due cause is your extreme lack of leadership that resulted in the deaths of our pack members and …” My voice faltered. “And? “And the death of the Alpha Female, Karani Sinclair.” Malachi nodded as he took a seat at the counter. “He’s right though. Their blood is on my hands. I should have acted sooner and taken Adrian out.” “He’s claiming the den, the house and the hotel, as a direct descendant of Georgina Sinclair.”