Black Widow And Sister Novels & Stories

Well, she was. Both of them were ferocious and delinquent. It's like Catwoman and Harley Quinn had tagged team together. I'm like Black Widow, but firstly, she's my favorite character in Marvel, and two, she's badass. Though Catwoman and Harley Quinn are DC characters, I'm just stating how my sister and Jordan were before they left that life behind. "Jordan is a great English teacher. A few guys would flirt, but with just one look of 'fuck-off' look, they don't stand a chance with her." I chuckled. "How is she after the break-up?"

"You mean your witchy coven sisters that thought they could get away with killing a beta in my pack?! And kidnapping my wife, holding her ransom for the moonstone? Of course I killed them." She growled with barely suppressed anger and I sat stunned in the chair. Vera was linked to the witches that had wanted the moonstone before five fucking years ago. "You killed my sister, Black Saint. And you're going to pay for that." "I've told you I don't give two fucks about your coven sisters—" "Briggs!" she yelled, her blood red nails pointed at Nathan. "Briggs was my sister and you killed her!"

I had been so focused on him that I had not noticed they had brought two restrained persons, a male and a female who looked nothing alike. “That werewolf,” Jonathan whispered in my ear, pointing a finger towards the blonde-haired male, “has killed a vampire this morning and this woman here is said vampire’s sister.” I repressed the urge to gasp. Imagining someone, anyone, killing one of my brothers or Karl, I could only see myself losing it completely… yet, there she was keeping it together. I was perplexed, jealous and even a bit frustrated. How could she not be trashing around, trying to get to the werewolf that took her brother away from her?

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.

Our allies were also prepared, waiting for the signal to strike. "Well, well, what a delicious and powerful soul I sense in you, wolf," the female creature said, her voice dripping with malice. "You must be the Supreme Alpha—the thorn in my brother’s side." "And who might you be?" I snarled in my Lycan form, my muscles tense and ready for combat. "Sora Rhea, Nocturnus’s sister!" She made a grotesque gesture, a twisted kind of bow, mocking me. "How can the Dark God have a sister if he was created by the species?" I bared my fangs further, extending my claws as fury rose within me.

These venomous bugs were far more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. He had calculated everything, but he still missed a strong enemy. But this guy was not only the brother but also the sister. What the hell was she? Caspian thought quickly. But at this moment, Selina Khol seemed not to be affected at all. In front of the dancing flame, her face was unpredictable, and her smile was even more enchanting. "You must be very confused now. Why am I not only the brother but also the sister?" She had Selina Khol's appearance but Eric Khol's voice.

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.

“Yes, but my standards are higher now. I am done with luna training, and I have spent years living with a Spainard sex god. I am also now mated to an alpha wolf. I am not sleeping with Neil, period. I am done with that part of my life.” Okay, two things. One, something was very wrong with my sister. Stephanie sounded like a caricature as opposed to a real she-wolf. Real people and wolves do not talk that way. Second, who the f&&k was this Neil? Surely they did not mean Neil the council member?

she said in a voice that didn't sound like hers. I almost chuckled. I proceeded to tell her why exactly I couldn't leave her in that position, even though I knew deep down that she was capable. She looked broken. I wanted to enjoy her misery, but I couldn't. I shrugged it off and walked out, but not before making sure I stripped her of that control she didn't know she had. I left there and went back to Stone Holdings. I buried myself in work until I got a reminder from my calendar. Isabel's birthday was coming soon.

By the time I was 16, I had already hacked, stolen, killed, and destroyed a few people’s lives. “This is why he nicknamed me ‘Black Widow’. I could get in, infect, and disappear without anyone knowing until it was too late.” I whisper, avoiding looking at Lia. “Granted, it wasn’t something I was entirely comfortable with, except for a few like Angelo’s father. They deserved it, but ultimately it was all just to so-called ’help’ my uncle, the boss, cover his ass due to his gambling and whatever other bullshit he was doing.” She runs her hands through her head, careful not to mess it up too much or her perfectly made-up face, heaving a heavy sigh.