Wicked Song Lyrics Descendants Novels & Stories

And even though I knew I didn’t have the right to be hurt about it because I was the one who left, I still couldn’t stop the pain as it burst bigger and bigger, collapsing around my heart until it was squeezed tight. Somehow, I was still able to reply in an even tone. “Hm. Possible. But he and his father could always check for any new names added to the record of their ancestral lineage. You know it magically documents the existence of a child, legitimate or illegitimate, after they complete the Ascension Rite. Every old werewolf clan has one, William, and Calisto and Gillian’s name will surely appear in the record of the Wick's ancestral lineage.” Before William could make further attempts

, she said, flattering him as she knew he loved. “Then why do you not have the answers I seek?” He asked. “It seems the witch helping her is a descendant from the direct line as well”, she said. “That is the only explanation to how they can block me from seeing anything”, she explained. “That is the thing with you witches” he snarled. “You all feel privileged to be direct descendants”, he mocked. “I should have wiped them all out when I wiped the werewolf Royal bloodline as well”, he said and she resisted the urge to glare at him, schooling her expression to remain neutral.

“I’m telling you the truth. You are both my mates.” “No babe, that can’t be right. There is no record of a werewolf or Lycan having two mates. Am I wrong Alec?” he asks, looking at Alec, clearly scared by my statements. Alec remains silent and thoughtful about what Eric has told him. Until he says. “That’s not entirely true.” “What?” we both say in unison. Alec clears his throat as he tells us. “Alright. Pay attention as I tell you a story that has been entrusted to us, the direct descendants of Haidar, the cursed supreme king.”

I asked. "Darius was blessed by the moon goddess. To protect his kind, not knowing he's wicked inside He killed and murdered while the brave wolves sang, Cursed be Darius Cursed be The Sal's" Grandma sang over and over again, then it hit me "Cursed be The Sal's?" I muttered.

Gene pointed out. “You are right” I said when suddenly, we all got a notification at the same time. “What’s that…?” Gene asked and took out her phone while I noticed everyone getting a message at the same time. As I took out my phone and was about to unlock it, someone called me out from behind, “Sarah…” I turned to look at Mr. Liam standing in front of me. “Come with me to the office” He said and I looked at him in confusion. “Now…” He said and I got anxious when suddenly, I heard a song as everyone was watching something on their phone. I identified that song to be ‘Milkshake’. I wondered why everyone was listening to that vulgar song at the same time.

The sound of a door closing echoes as dread clenches around my gut. "Holy hell.... f*ck... he is crazy. He is actually crazy! " My arms struggle against the chain before a curse leaves me. Sh*t. Sh*t Sh*t…I should never have gone to his trailer.

It was all falling together but it was also too late. The woman in red stepped up, “Well, well look at you. The Crimson Priestesses is it? The last descendant of Estrid.” I heard some of the red wolves gasping as they realized who I was. “It’s a pity we didn’t kill you like your traitorous father and mother years ago.” “Don’t you dare speak of my grandmother whoever you are!” I growled back at her. “You are nothing compared to her!”

A guy in the dark stepped on the light and screamed “Are you ready people?!” People screamed their heart out as the guy started to sing a familiar song. “If I could get another chance Another walk, another dance with him I'd play a song that would never ever end How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again, ooh” Miana sang her heart out. Little did she know, she’s crying while singing. Gracel went near her and held her hand tightly. She looked at her and whisper, “Thank you”. “When I and my mother would disagree

Fireflies hovered around her and the stars twinkled in the now dark skies. “You were vested with love, glory, intelligence, patience, and power by the moon. You were expected to stand tall in the middle of the war, lead the pack into the victory of life, to celebrate the prosperity of the pack under your reigns, to let the world recognize the power you yield. Morgan Muller, you were the chosen child of the moon.” Morgan can feel the warm light above his head as his mate blesses him with her powers. “You shall be the father of these people. Be the guardian they all deserve, guide them away from pain, death, and suffering. Morgan Muller, you were given that name to be the alpha of this pack. T

Mayra said pressing the next button and changing the song to next in the queue. ~ “Oh, Father tell me, do we get what we deserve? Whoa, we get what we deserve And way down we go Way down we go Say way down we go Way down we go” (Way down we go - Kaleo) ~ They both started laughing because they were on a downward slope when the song started. The random coincidence was enough to brighten up their mood and they both started singing the song enjoying each other’s presence. They never focused on singing correctly or in the rhythm. They sang like two chickens were trying to break free from a butcher's hand.