Ben 10 Sister Novels & Stories

Tabitha said in a small voice. "I saw what you did back there. You saved him but allowed him get away without paying the price. Why?" Lord Krishna asked in an echoing voice. "I was... confused my Lord. He called me... Elizabeth?" "And you believed that! That was only a plot to get away!" Lord Krishna thundered. "He sounded like he knew me! Does he?" Tabitha pressed on. "Does it make any sense? You were given birth to here together with your eleven sisters who are all out on missions as well. Go back and fullfil yours, Tabitha."

Rose's heart thumped as he strode closer. The man sniffled her hair and left out a deep breath giving shivers to Rose. "Benjamin's sister is no less than and Angel. Big eyes , plump lips and this innocent face!!! Oh God , you don't know how hard you are making it for me. Would you mind having some fun. Just me and you. " he said with a smirk licking his lips . Rose felt her insides churning and the bile rising. Who the fuck was Benjamin? His sister? Then it clicked -

It felt like an information overload for the tired Luna. Her eldest daughter was in her arms at the moment, a namesake for Bella’s own mother, Maria. She was a strong-willed child, and Bella wondered if Maeve would like to hold her niece for a while. It seemed so weird to think that she had other siblings to watch over now. And a brother that was only a few years younger than herself. Making her decision, Bella stood. “Maeve, how old are you again?” She asked her sister gently. “I’m ten,” Maeve replied.

"Eliza, I went to Tenezia specifically to get a blessed pendant for you as protection. It's worth several hundred thousand dollars, and I got two, one for each of us." I jerked awake when I heard the familiar voice. When my younger sister, Denise, placed the pendant in my hand, I realized I had been reborn. I immediately touched my belly, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

she said, with the specific acceptance of a child filing information and moving on. She looked back at Irina. Still crouched. Still eye level. "My mummy talked about you," Zara said. Irina went very still. "She did?" she said carefully. "She told me about you," Zara said. "She said you were her sister. She said—" Zara paused. Thinking. The specific concentration of a child recalling something they'd been told and wanting to get it right. "She said you were the person who always showed up." The arrivals hall went quiet.

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

Alexa says to me. "You can either pretend to be your sister forever or face it." Alexa says. "I was not planning on doing this. I just want to get revenge and then, I will have to leave like I never came here!" I say. "That is what I'm telling you! Alexa says." "You cannot do that." It has being too far crossed. The outside line has been crossed and I'm sure there is nothing you can do. "If your sister is really dead, you must become the new Luna."

she whispered and then raised her head and saw Hannab and the octuplets staring at her. She smiled at the octuplets. “Mommy, who is she and why the hell is she calling you mommy?” Jayden asked. “And when did we have another sibling that we do not know about” Allison asked as they stared at Melissa who was staring at them. “Sweethearts, this is your step-sister, Mellisa, and Mellisa, these are your siblings,” Hannah said and the octuplets raised their eyebrows as they stared at each other. “Step sister? Okay, what the hell is going on?” Aubrey whispered.

“Vampires?” “Indeed,” said a woman to Davina’s left. “They feast on her in more ways than you can imagine.” Even though she’d been mistreated by her sister for her entire life, Davina’s first instinct was to run to her aid. “I need to help her.” “That would be suicide,” said the woman. Baskin stood up. “If you want to help your sister, then go to the future and get yourself trained. Then, and only then, will you be able to help her. Doing anything else would be fruitless and more than likely fatal.”