Wonderland Descendants Novels & Stories

To think that he once thought that locating the Seadom tribe was enough to get him to the island… Gerald’s train of thought was cut short when Walter said, “Well… it isn’t that easy. According to the ancient books I’ve read, such plants are extremely rare. Even if you come across one, you may not recognize it, so the task is rather difficult once you give it some thought. Regardless, you can start by investigating the witches’ descendants.” “…Come again? They have descendants?” replied Gerald, clearly surprised to hear that. “Well… here’s the thing. In an alternate record I found, I read that while most of the witches were exterminated, quite a few from the first lineage were able to escape.

Their expeditions took them far and wide, uncovering hidden realms, ancient artifacts, and the interconnected stories of beings both magical and mortal. Among the descendants was a young woman named Evelyn, a brilliant historian with a deep connection to nature and the ability to communicate with animals. She possessed an insatiable curiosity and an unwavering belief in the power of unity. Guided by the stories passed down through the generations, Evelyn embarked on a journey to unravel the secrets of an artifact known as the Infinity Tapestry.

The werewolf kingdom, under their wise and benevolent rule, became a shining example to other realms, illustrating the transformative power of strong leadership and collective harmony. And so, the story of Alpha Caleb and Luna Rory's descendants carried on, their lineage intertwining with the history of the werewolf kingdom. The love, wisdom, and strength that had guided their ancestors were now woven into the fabric of their reign. The kingdom stood united, prospering under the leadership of Ethan and Ava, as they continued to honor their parents' legacy and shape a future filled with hope and fulfillment for all.

"That's—" I heard him start but pause again. I remained silent, but when he continued speaking, I stared at him, puzzled. *** They want the Lena Islands. But even I, the sole Mondregal descendant, have no clue about it. And from the way it sounds, I think I can somehow relate it to my parents' bedtime fairytale story, the one they told me. My family's paradise. But if it were true, where could it be?

“She… she's not like that.” “Oh, yeah?” Ildara snorted. She began to unpack the contents of the suitcase; the rest contained only clothes and several necklaces with black stones. “Listen, Venus.” Ildara emphasized when saying the name of Venus. “I'm telling you a legendary true story in Dasina. Amerta is Bizura; his grandfather Giris Druiksa is Bizura; Langit is also Bizura. Then one day, somehow they, Amerta and Langit, were involved in one-night-stand love. And you were born—someone that everyone just knew—Venus the princess of Bizura. The only pure Bizura descendant; not just crossbreed. Then—”

Walking in through the huge, opposing front door, she sees a few people sitting around and talking, their words trailing into silence as they look at her with wonder. “Everyone, this is Willow. Willow, these are just a few of the local witches, there are more of us elsewhere, of course.” Willow nods, standing still, feeling out of place among these witches. But she has no choice, she has to belong. She can’t stay with Alaric. The voices gradually pick up again, getting over the surprise of seeing someone new. “It’s lovely to meet you, Willow; I’m Zander, a descendant of the Vossen bloodline.” Willow looks at the clear-skinned young man, his dark hazel eyes a pool of warmth.

“No wonder the pendant given to me by Eva pushes you away from me.” “Not just that but it weakens me.” The moments of keeping his identity a secret from his dad are finally over. He had no choice but to tell him everything. There was a concerned look on Detective White’s face. “So there’s another world beside ours?” he asked sternly. “Yes and that’s where Mira and the Wizard of Ouxs came from.” Lucas gently threw his hand across his father’s shoulder. “We shouldn’t be worried about them, dad. And don’t think too much about mom leaving you to…”