Black Widow And Her Sister Novels & Stories

Roman had barely been born and I was still in the daze of all that. Yes, she'd warned me about the blood but I think a lot of things were happening back then for me to remember. I had no idea that I ended up getting injured. “So that was how she got into me? Through my blood?” She nodded. “She enjoys blood sacrifices and seeing as her sister has taken an interest in you, she saw you as a good host.” “Her sister? Who's her sister?" “The Moon goddess. The Moon goddess is her sister.” There were a lot of things I didn't know. Anyways, right now, there was only one thing that mattered to me and that was how the hell I was going to get rid of this thing.

The guards said as I ran down the hallway. "Now what?" I had no idea where I was going. I found the stars and started going down them. The shied was still up, but I could feel it weakening. Once I made it to the bottom stairs, I could see Ethan and Tabatha. Talking to Helena and King Lestat. "I am sorry, sis. I had to get everything ready," I heard Tabitha say. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Tabatha was Helena's sister, which meant she was working with them.

While me, I was clueless! Jaque and I sat on the wide couch just ten meters away from my son and Katrina. Katrina was busy teaching him to spin a ball when I began organizing my thoughts. "You might have heard about Princess Nomiko, Prince Alaric's mate!" Jaque nodded. "I remember her now. Shiva has regained some of her memory in the goddess realm a few months after I gave birth!" She explained. "I see. So, Nomiko told me about Demeter. She is my sister, and she was the reason why the werewolves and the vampires had a war before. It was because I got mad at Alaric for hiding my sister!"

One became the High Witch, and the other is widely known as the Jade Witch. Two sisters with the ancient bloodline running in their veins.” At this revelation, everyone is shocked, and the sight of their eyes bulging like they are about to be ejected from their sockets gives the High Witch a twisted sense of joy. Now you know how it feels to be ‘shocked senseless’. You haven’t heard anything yet. By the time I am done with you, you will have to pick up those eyeballs, along with your jaws, from the floor before I end you.

he growled, looking at the punching bag that had hit his bag a moment before. "We all know that she did, Zahir. She still does. Words can deceive you but not action. You’re mad at her, I understand that part but at least don’t question her love." "She is Zelda’s half-sister and came here with the purpose of keeping an eye on you." He informed. Though this revelation shocked Wylder, he masked his expression because he didn’t want his beta to ruin his relationship with his mate just because she was the sister of an evil person.

"And why did you connect to shadow magic that matches our demon summoner's signature?" "Because the summoner is my sister." The room goes silent. "Your sister," Hope repeats flatly. "Half-sister, technically. Same father, different mothers. Her name is Valeria Blackwood. She's nineteen years old, completely insane, and has been planning this genocide for five years." "Blackwood? As in Elder Blackwood?"

I pause, then add, “Mum never showed me any. Even when I asked.” He says nothing, just cups water in his hands and pours it gently over my skin. Warm. Comforting. But I miss his touch, miss the way his fingers make me feel like I’m safe, like I’m not broken. After a beat, I ask, “Was your sister involved in the fight tonight?” “She was upstairs. Fighting the women and any of Damian’s remaining kin,” he exhales. “She’s leader of the female betas.” I nod silently, the memory of her fierce expression when she barged into my room resurfacing. I banish it.

Her attention was on the little boy in her arms, as he reached for Aniya's silky black hair and tried to grab a fistful with his small hand. "It's a blessing in disguise, you cannot deny. Now you are the future Queen and I am the Village Head's wife of Inaymi. Two Sisters. We have gone so far. Glorious. The Heads in different places that we are. Just one night of drastic change and the results are marvelous." Ah, this crazy sister of hers. Belladonna chuckled. Was this what she had once loved more than her life?

I’m not his mate – my half-sister is. “What’s her name?” I ask, suddenly wondering if the orphaned pet stealing Owen’s attention is related to me. “Natasha,” Mother answers, and my shoulders drop in relief. Besides, if we share the same father, my half-sister is a werewolf – unlike Maya. “If the pheromones aren’t enough to seal the marking,” Mother adds, “maybe it’s time for us to pay that witch another visit.”

your sister, how could we p**son her" " You're still feigning ignorance " Venom seethed " My sister's name is Raven, the same girl you p**soned at the arena" Olivia staggered backwards in shock, if his sister was Raven, then it meant he was Remy Smith, the eldest master of the smith family who was recorded missing years ago. The Howards continued trembling in fright, they had offended the smith's, the Kingston's and now they had even offended the leader and vice-commander of the undead, there was no escape this time around.