Who Is Maleficent's Daughter In Descendants Novels & Stories

“Her daughter to be forever unholy, undead and her son to be always under the influence of the moon. And for both of them to always be at each other's throat.” “So Althrea is...” Grim started. “Yes, she is the mother of Vampires and Werewolves.” the sorceress replied and paused before she continued. “Althrea was angry at the gods. They had destroyed the life she was building, they destroyed her tethering to good.” “What happened to her?” “Althrea succumbed to the embrace of darkness as every atom of light left her. She succumbed to evil, tonight. She fought against the gods but failed.”

When my mom answered my call, her voice trembled with emotion. “Carol, you finally called me! It’s been so many years since you’ve come home. How have you been? I heard you started a company—is it tiring…” I cut her off. “You should come pick up your daughter. She’s at the Kentridge Police Station.” “What?” I briefly explained the situation and was about to hang up when my mom burst into sobs. “Carol, you’re my real daughter. We’ve already disowned Leila. I don’t want to bring her back—I want to bring you home. Please, would you come home?”

Lucy whispers. "You spoke to her?" Nadia asks with a smile that reaches from ear to ear. "Yes, Selene and... Bellona were there as well," Lucy whispered. Nadia looks around the room, stopping as her eyes land on Tricia. "The royal families are direct descendants of Hecate, but she chooses who she communicates with. The Silver Throne used to be much like the council is now to the werewolves. We are the strongest with a variety of different gifts. We were the first Fae that Hecate created," Tricia says, her smile widening with each word as her mom lets her explain.

All these years, he had wasted time looking for her, any information that could follow the girl’s trail, but we always end up in dead ends, yet he won’t give up. For how long were we supposed suck it up and deal with whatever he did until it was enough? How much longer, for fuck’s sake! “She’s not special!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, unable to hold back. General glared at me as if I was trying to pull food out of his mouth. As he stood up and slammed his fist against the desk, breaking the furniture in half, I couldn’t stay silent. “She’s not Selene’s daughter! That chick is the daughter of a werewolf and a vampire hybrid! She might be a second generation hybrid, but that doesn’t mak

“You are the daughter of House Fiore, one of the greatest duchies in the empire. All those knights will bow to you and protect you with their lives. They will also respect you because you are their lady.” Sera wanted to believe him but there was still doubt in her mind. Did she deserve everything that she was experiencing at the moment? “Sera, did you know?” Xander whispered as he hugged her from behind. “My dear little sister, you are the daughter that our lineage thought we would never have.” “You are the flower that was born from the wolves,” Xander added. “And you are the Fiore among the Fiores.” “The Fiore among the Fiores?” Sera was confused. How could she be more Fiore when she was an

I start laughing. "What did you expect the moon goddess will just come when you snap your fingers? It's not like you can just summon the moon goddess. She is above all of us remember." I don't like the look he is giving me. He gives me a sly smile. "You won't remember this but Emelia is the moon goddess biological daughter, so she has the power to summon her mother. The only problem is that we can't get ahold of her." I look at him in total awe.

His golden eyes remained fixed on me, as though trying to read my soul. Then he turned toward my father. “Is she truly your daughter?” Father gave a firm nod. “She is.” Before Father could say anything else, Luna Seraphina answered instead. “Unfortunately.” Her lips curled into a faint smile. “She never awakened a wolf. She was declared wolfless. And yesterday, she was officially demoted to the rank of Omega.” Prince Luca looked back at me. “So. You are the wolfless Omega accused of stealing from the Lycan Crown.”

“Whose else would she be? Yours?” Evander shot her a cold glance, then walked straight over to Esther and lifted the little girl in her arms. “I’d like to ask, Miss Chloe Davenier, how did my daughter, Evander Westvale’s child, become the child of a mistress? I don’t even know who that mistress is. If you can find her, I’d be willing to pay a hefty reward. Otherwise... you know what that means!” “Oh my gosh, this little girl is actually the legendary only daughter of the Westvale family, the precious jewel of Westvale Group, the most honored woman in the entire capital!”

Show me how a werewolf purrs! My daughter looked up from the muddy pool. Her face was stained with blood and tears that continued falling into the mud. "Meow." The maids at the scene laughed with Elena. They cast disdainful looks at my daughter's petite frame. "What Female Alpha? She's filthier than a Rogue." "Keep your voice down! You don't want Alpha Alaric to hear you insulting his daughter—he might kick you out!" "What's there to be afraid of? Everyone in the Wolffang Pack knows that Alpha Alaric loves only Elena! His five-year-old daughter doesn't even have a name. He wouldn't punish us over such a non-matter because we're Lady Elena's most trusty servants!"

She walked into Roverthhood not as prey, not as outcast— but as the daughter of Robin Sterling, the forgotten heir. And in her silence, vengeance took root. ---