Alexander Dreymon Sister Novels & Stories

With that, Amelia rushed off in her red dress and stiletto high heels. I dropped the towel I was using to clean and stormed out of the room where the party was taking place and went outside to the garden where there were very few People hanging out. Yes indeed, my name was Adrianna Richardson, and I was the daughter of Mirthon Richardson, the Alpha of the Mid-East pack. He has two daughters. Me and Amelia. And a son, Steven. Of all three of us siblings, I was the one detested and for no good reason I could say. But I've come to accept that now.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

"I guess you must be Lea, Alex's older sister, I came because I want to talk to your brother, my name is Brenda Willys, I'm a friend of his." "Well, I don't think he has a friend like you, so I suggest you get the hell out" Lea bared her sharp teeth at him and gave him a displeased gesture. "You might ask him dear little sister-in-law, from now on I will be part of this family" Lea shook her head in confusion, more so when her brother was standing behind her. "Yes Lea, she is my friend" Alexander's thick voice replied from behind her back. "What? Alexander we must talk for a moment alone"

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.

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

Even now, she is busy trying to get his attention as he eyes another woman on the other end of the room. “Guys, this is Drea.” Xander says. I’m surprised he used that name. I had expected him to call me Adriana. But I guess, he isn’t ready to let the world know the mate he tried to kill was back. “This is my sister, Daciana,” he motioned to the dark haired girl, who was still looking at me. “And he is my second in command, Donovan.” I know I have never met them before, but those names sounded eerily familiar.

My sister won't breathe a word; she's always been like that. I focus on washing the dishes, placing the plates and utensils in their rightful places. Finally, I'm finished. I hear the sound of laughter coming from the living room, my sister's voice booming above the rest. Sarah is always at her happiest and loudest when she is with Aiden and Bryan, especially with Aiden. It is not surprising. Of course, Aiden is her best friend. That is why I don't want anything to do with Aiden anymore. I don't want to be the one to ruin their friendship. Fuck how I feel about Blacksmith.

Fiona and Lyra went over there to say their hellos before grabbing seats. “Hey, Lyra,” Drea, who was seated on Grandpa Wilson's right side, greeted. Then she giggled at the phone where her full attention was directed. Drea was Alex's teenage sister. She was at that age where they hated anything and anyone, and family gatherings like this felt like a death sentence for them. “Hey, Drea,” Lyra responded, quietly taking the seat beside her. It was either that or sitting beside the angry couple. Alex and Nadine were seated beside each other. Nadine had looked up at Lyra the moment she stepped in, contempt dripping from her eyes. While Alex just stared across at Lyra, something akin to longing in

"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.