Alexander Dreymon Sister Novels & Stories

“No.” Alex’s eyes flashed. “She’s my sister, Damien. Half-sister. I have every right—” “You have the rights we allow you,” Damien cut in, voice low and lethal. “And right now, you’re pushing them.” I stepped forward, placing a calming hand on Damien’s arm. “One minute. I’ll be right here.” Damien’s eyes met mine—dark, possessive, warning. But he gave a single nod. Alex cradled Sera with surprising gentleness. She stirred, tiny fist waving, and for a second his face softened with genuine wonder. Then he looked at me.

His smile made his chiseled jawline look even more attractive. But soon his smile faded when Edward questioned, "Why do you want to meet my sister?" Alexandro gazed at my brother for a moment before answering, "She's my mate," "That's impossible," I muttered in disbelief. "It's possible. Maybe you didn't realize it but I felt it strongly the moment I saw you," he confessed and now I realize why I feel something strange for this man.

Madam Lee turned back around and looked at Alexia with pity. “Are there anymore surprises?” Alexia asked bitterly. “Yes, of course.” Madam Lee answered and walked back to her chair and sat down while Alexia remained to shocked to sit. “What is it?” She asked already scared of the answer. “Sofia the Grim Reaper is your half-sister who comes from another mother. She is your big sister.” Madam Lee said with a grin, yet this caused Alexia to stagger back as she lost her balance. “Why….Why her of all people!” Alexia said angrily. “Why are you telling me this now?”

“What's wrong?” Calanthe scoffed something under her breath, focusing back on her food. My mother stood up. Slow. Purposeful. “Naidira…” She started, her voice low. Unease prickled under my skin. That couldn't be good. “What?” I whispered, not daring to hope. She gestured to Calanthe. “Alpha Orion… He's been engaged to Calanthe long before the bonfire. He's not your mate. He's to be married to your sister.”

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.

Savannah said with wet eyes. “You don’t have to thank us. We know that you were blamed wrongly. Damien is not a new person to us who did this cheap stunt for the first time.” Alex said to her with venom in his tone for Damien. “ You are like my sister to me. So don’t worry. Whenever you feel anything wrong with Damien just inform me.” Alex said to her in a soft voice. Savannah smiled as she get a brother for her. “You crazy jerk,” came a running Skyler while shouting.

She looked a lot like Liam and I also recalled seeing her in the Elsher's family picture. "Are you Drexa?" I asked, narrowing my eyes slightly. She scoffed and walked down the stairs while having her eyes pinned on me. She didn't answer my question until she stood in front of me. "Drexa isn't the only sister your mother had, is she?" "It's not my duty to learn all the names of her traitorous siblings." I reminded her with a grin. She cracked a smile before reaching out to pat my shoulder. "I wasn't close with your mother though. I'm Raven, your mother's younger sister."

I thought to myself while I typed the name then clicked enter. Just when the search results came, my eyes instantly went wide. Mary Therese Alexander is the sister of the notorious billionaire, Lucas Nicholas Alexander. She's also the youngest abbess in the country. The discovery rendered me paralyzed for a second. Lucas had a sister! And she's a Nun! not just a nun but an abbess! Just thinking about it made me want the ground to open and swallow me whole. If I attend the birthday party, I might end up ruining her birthday party with my scandalous reputation.

"Damon is the Alpha's child. Because of take over as alpha after he moves on from school. He's their top champion too. The Tyler kid is only an omega yet appears to have some way or another got into being Damon's closest companion." "Do they have any kin?" I ask flipping through the records. "Damon has a more youthful sister who is still in secondary school at their neighborhood school. She appears to maintain that nothing should do with anything on the off chance that all the consideration isn't on her. What do you call them… drama queens?" I gesture while glancing through more desk work when I see her image. It wasn't the pipsqueak. So who is she from his perspective? I throw his document

He reaches over and literally pulls me up so my back is against him and I'm wrapped in his arms. He takes the album from me and flips through several pages until he comes to a full-page picture of three teenagers. One is Moon, another is Gomez, and the third a young woman. Her skin is lighter than Moon's, but her Mexican heritage is evident. What astounds me is that if my skin were darker, we could be sisters. I don't understand. "Who is she?" Moon's finger slides over the image. "Alex's sister." "What happened to her?" I'm so afraid to hear his answer.