Alexander Dreymon Sister Novels & Stories

Not in an intimidating or threatening manner, but rather like she was searching for something within him, but what did she see? She was the younger sister of Delmar; fourteen-years-old, just like Alex. An instant compare and contrast had hit him: he had a younger sister of his own, but the difference was that Delmar showed unending desire to keep his sister safe from harm in their darkest hour, and Alex realized how much he had spent practically neglecting his only sister. Above all, that was something he desperately wanted to change, if he ever got out of here at all.

The hired host of the foundation day awkwardly proceeded with the next part of the event. Sister Helen sneaked out of her table and hurried to the backstage. She found Alexandra letting out her frustrations in between sobs. The young lady was with a young man, as the nun assumed to be Dimitri. "Hey." Alexandra turned in her direction and immediately hugged her. She was crying furiously in the nun's embrace. "Sister Helen I don't know what I can do if they continue to do bad things to me." Alexandra said in between her sobs.

I quickly shoved the image away. The woman’s voice was soft but confident as she spoke. “How are you, Aira?” I blinked at her, unsure how to respond. Her presence confused me. “W-Who are you?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. She gave me a small, meaningful smile. “I’m sorry for barging in without introducing myself,” she said. “My name is Amelia. I’m Alexander’s sister.” Her words left me stunned. Sister? Alexander had a sister? I stared at her, searching her face for answers. Why was she here? What did she want from me?

Just when she was relaxed he swung the tire iron at her leg, snapping the kneecap with one singular blow. Karen’s scream rang out over the cornfield, making birds take flight in the distance. “What are you doing here, Karen?” I asked again. “I’ll just let him break it again and again until you tell me.” She sniffled a little as we watched the bone knit back together, and when it was; Axel swung again. She screamed again, snot and tears mixing with each other. “…” she said under her breath. “What was that?” I leaned closer. “I’m Alpha Dominic’s sister.” She finally sniveled out. “He had me planted in Summer Paw for years, I was to schedule and manage the return.” She cried again when Axel swu

"She’s not my wife. Elara is my sister." "Sister!?" Alex repeated, the word falling out of his mouth like a lead weight. The whole lobby went dead quiet. You could have heard a pin drop on the polished floors. Alexander stood frozen, his was brain scrambling.

Have you ever wondered what your life would be like if you were someone else? Or if you could see yourself through someone else's eyes? My name is Alexander, and I’m an alpha. Everything isn’t as crack up to be as I thought it would. My days consist of doing paperwork and making sure people are following orders so things move smoothly. When my father told me about how much work owning your own pack is and how much time you spend running it versus living life like you did when you were a teenager. I didn't believe him, not for a second. Only because the way he taught me seemed way too easy. Sign this? Done. attend this meeting? No problem. He never warned me how lonely things would get. My si

I sigh then walk sluggishly to sit by my Mom. "Who's that girl that came here yesterday? Is she your classmate…?" "Mom, please one question at a time, please." She nods, finishes the popcorn in her mouth, and turns all attention to me. "I already told you yesterday, she's Alicia Shelton, Drake's sister. Well, she's not in the same school as me, but she's been coming daily to check up on her brother." "I have to tell you this and… I and your Dad were talking about something like that last night. Hey honey, right?" She asks my father and he nods.

I said and turned around. “I'm only saying this because I haven't seen my brother for a few days too.” I turned around, looking confused. “Your brother?” “Alex, Victor's friend. He is married to Greta.” “Oh I'm sorry, you are Alex's sister?” “Other twin sisters. I haven't heard from her either, along with my parents. I went by the Reynolds house. Alex came out to talk to me but wouldn't let me in, he said some hurtful words to me.”

But no one knows whether it was true or not, that's why they just remained rumours. I continued the dossier, apparently Damon has a younger sister, her name is Stephanie, and she's out of state studying. Alpha Derek remarried a woman named Ashley, and they have a son named Tyler, which would make him Damon's half-brother, but I have never heard anything about him before. There's a scribble next to Ashley and Tyler's name, “Damon doesn't like them” is written in red marker. I guess they both have something to do with his bad relationship with his father. I'm just about to go to the next page but then my stomach rumbles, reminding me that I haven't had anything to eat all day.

Reed, a text. One name. No explanation. I read it. I read it again. "Damien," I said. "I see the annex," he said. Through the tree cover ahead, a low building, stone and timber, the kind of structure that had been built to last rather than to impress. "Her name," I said. He glanced at me. "Her name is Lena Chen," I said. "She was my mother's sister."