A Sister From Heaven Novels & Stories

What was she going to do? 'He was sad! Wait, is he mourning? I cannot be dead just like that right?' Suddenly, there was something like an open Heaven and the force of it pulled her in. The sudden first sight that filled her vision was Cassia. Her sister! Gosh, she still had that splendid figure and unique skin color. She was her sister. Oh my gosh, she met her sister it was so eye catching to realize that after many years that passed by, she was finally able to meet her sister again.

Do I have to die? [Mitchell, am I never going home again?] Mitchell's hands trembled violently, his face drained of all color. His shoulders shook as he finally broke down, his cries echoing through the room. "Nora… What the hell did I do? What have I done to my sister?" - On his way to the hospital, Mitchell received a call from a friend.

I queried the caller before he or she could speak. “Hello. Am I on to Mrs. Carla?” the caller asked. “Yes, you are” I replied. “This is Jessica. I am calling from the Sacred Hearts Hospital. Your sister and her son were involved in a ghastly accident, and they are both between life and death. Your attention is needed here” the caller, who seemed to be a Nurse, announced. “My sister? Who is that?” I questioned. “Miss Catherine. She is your sister, right?” she asked.

"Places so sweet and gorgeous, you wouldn't believe! Here, let me show you." "What do you mean, sister?" asked Sister Divine. "Between the legs. Don't you want to taste the very cradle of your desire?" Sister Admonition stretched out her hand and placed it softly on Sister Divine's thigh dangerously close to her streaming vagina. She opened her mouth and let her tongue drop out. Sister Divine blushed, and in her shame at being discovered she absurdly grasped the sheet and pulled it over her breast while retracting her legs towards her stomach.

I put my legs around his torso with caution, knowing he got shot around his stomach area. "Que estás haciendo aquí?" I smile widely, as I let go of the hug. I see my mom behind him on the bleachers. Aw, did she come here to support me? Of course she is dumbass, why else would she be here? "Ya sabes, vine a ver mi favorita hermana." He retorts, rhetorically knowing I'm his only sister. As I'm about to speak, on queue, Heaven comes this way— staring down my brother intensely.

“Please don’t blame us! We truly didn’t know.” Claude slightly lifted his chin. “Then tell me. Who gave you the courage?” As if grasping at a lifeline, they all turned their gazes toward Leon and Rose. Leon supported Rose as they stood up. He looked at me, resentment filling his eyes. Compared to Leon’s helpless expression, Rose had already calmed down. She carefully swept her hair back, deliberately revealing her slender neck. The moment our eyes met, Rose no longer showed any trace of fear. She walked openly toward Claude. In a soft, delicate voice, she said, “Alpha Claude, you may not know this, but Claire and I are actually sisters.

Its roof sagged, its walls were cracked, and the windows that had once been painted with saints were now jagged shards of broken glass. Clara wrapped her shawl tightly around her shoulders as she approached in the pale gray light of dawn. Her breath clouded in the chill air, her heart pounding faster with every step. The letter still rested in her pocket, its words echoing in her mind. The truth you seek about your sister lies within your family’s past. Meet me at the old chapel before dawn. Come alone. The stillness of the morning pressed on her. No birds sang. No breeze stirred. It was as though the world itself was holding its breath.

“Let’s have a little chit chat, shall we?” Just then, someone stepped out of the thick black bushes, and my heart sank like a stone in a still pond. “You’re always late, brother,” it was Heaven. She stood there, a figure bathed in the eerie moonlight, holding the head of a young blonde lady, crimson stains decorating her nightgown. The dried leaves and dirt tangled in her hair made her look wild, and utterly unhinged. Reynold smiled from ear to ear, shock absent from his features as if he had expected this very turn of events. “It slipped my mind that I had a little savage sister,” he replied casually, as though her horrific display was nothing out of the ordinary.

I didn't flip it open, only reading the familiar handwriting, scribbled on the cover. "I used thirty years to learn how to love you, but only used one year to push you away. "Tanya, I wish you a life of happiness and peace." Tanya. Once in the past, that name would have dragged me down into an endless abyss, but now, looking at it didn't cause even the slightest discord in my heart. That was another life, lived by another person. In the room was a fireplace, burning bright. I stepped over and tossed the entire stack in—papers, journal, everything.

she said as she approached, “I’m Alpha Gunner’s sister, he’s expecting me”. She came to a stop a few steps in front of where Venus and I stood. She straightened her back and rolled her shoulders, allowing her to stand taller and more confident. “The Alpha is with the Goddess” Venus said from beside me. “I know that. He asked me to bring these for him” the sister replied and dropped the bag at our feet. I smirked at the huffing sound Venus made and swallowed the chuckle that bubbled in the back of my throat.