The Evil Queen From Descendants Novels & Stories

He stood tall, and an aura of evil swirled around him. "Cornelius at your service." He bowed dramatically, then he shot up insantly. His one finger to his lips, thinking, he walked over to me and sighed. "Or rather, Zinabella Nichola Ann, Daughter of the deceased King Nicolai and stepdaughter to the very convinsing, very evil queen Victorianna at the service to Cornelius" He clasped his hands together excitedly and added; "Oh, but we should be off before your friends realise you have company. This is so exciting! Time to rush, rush."

The remaining werewolves were forced into hiding, remaining in their human form, hidden in the human world. But proof has been found that royal blood is still among us, and one day a new queen and king will rule the packs again. “A new queen and king? Royal members? This has to be a joke,” I said out loud. I went to the next chapter and froze when I found an illustration of a wolf. The true form of the Descendants of the Moon. What I saw shocked me deeply. The illustration showed a wolf with white fur and purple eyes. Rhea... looks like you.

You're saying that my she-wolf's mate is you, the three thousands years old more incubus? [Why not, my queen?! It's not like you've found your mate when you were a twenty five years old she-wolf?] Well, he wasn't wrong thus I sighed. [Yes, doc. I couldn't find my mate because I was busy doing my duty as the last descendant of a great Werewolf clan. I made sure everyone got his or her portion of meals and duties. I could've been the Luna if there was an Alpha born in my generation line. But before that happened, I had been cursed by a Tribrid. Thus I am today a vampire queen can't walk in the daylight losing my she-wolf. The other males born as humans because when the time I was cursed, my wh

“But that doesn’t mean it isn’t true.” A murmur of agreement moved through the crowd. “You think the larger packs won’t hear about this?” he continued. “You think they won’t feel it the same way we did?” He shook his head slightly. “They will. Who would deny the descendant of the moon goddess as their queen, and her mates as their kings?” He paused then continued, “Especially when one is the demon king and half wolf.” Elira’s brows drew together slightly. “And how exactly do you know who I am?” she asked. “You called me the daughter of the Moon Goddess like it was obvious.”

it was all a lie manufactured by the woman I trusted. "The blood flowing in your veins..." Ryan said solemnly, his voice echoing in my mind. "...is not ordinary blood. It is the pure, royal bloodline of the Moon Goddess herself. You are a descendant of the first wolf. You are not just a Luna, Seraphina. You are destined to be a Queen." His words hit me like a lightning bolt. I... I am a descendant of the Goddess? Everything suddenly made sense. Why Kaelen couldn't truly reject me deep down. Why my children were so special. Why Valeria feared me enough to curse me.

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.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

"The phoenix queen, my lady, and you are the last of her kind." . . . Arabella was more wide awake than ever. Although she felt pain, she didn't think what she heard made any sense. "Queen? Phoenix? What do you mean?" "You see, my lady..." "Arabella." Arabella cut in. "Arabella Collins." "My lady..." Orga continued as if she hadn't cut him off and corrected him. "You are the descendant of the phoenix, and your powers were locked away as soon as you were born because you almost destroyed the world..."

But something about the woman's voice made it sound different. “He didn't just choose her,” she continued. “He chose to betray his own brother.” Kael frowned. “My ancestor was the first King of Blackthorne.” “Yes.” “And the First King killed him.” The woman nodded. “Because he believed your ancestor stole the one thing that belonged to him.” I looked at her. “The Moon Queen.” “No.” Her eyes moved to me. “Not the Queen.” My heart skipped. “Then what?” “The power inside her.” Silence filled the chamber.

Soraia tensed and hardened her mother's gaze as she said dryly, "For the same reason that you and Dad hid from me that I was the descendant of a vampire queen. Augustus' eyes widened, his chin dropped to the floor and his heart to his mouth. -How is it? Soraia looked at him, and as she had already told her mother everything, she concluded that Augustus also deserved to know the truth. -That's exactly what you heard, Augusto. I, Soraia, am a direct descendant of that Queen Kaxal Ramnisha. I belong to the rare line of non-blood-dependent vampires who lived millennia ago here in Lacrimal city. And apparently, she stared at her mother with hard eyes, still living. Katrina felt the dagger of her