Black Widow Little Sister Novels & Stories

She was happy to see her baby sister getting everything she was not able to get. About a month after their mother's death, Victoria's father disappeared, leaving his youngest daughter behind. Without asking for it, Victoria became a mother and the older sister of two of her father's daughters. But Victoria never complained about it as well. Their younger sister was Lindsey. She was a vampire. Like Victoria, Lindsey also grew up faster. Valeria and Lindsey never got along with each other. They were mostly fighting. Victoria had to ask her personal guards to look after Valeria as Valeria was a human and Lindsey could hardly control her thirst.

Victor continued shakily, “Alex and Kevin’s younger sister, was kidnapped barely an hour after Anna gave birth to her. I searched everywhere. For nineteen years. I never stopped.” The room fell into stunned silence. Raf, Alex, Kevin, and Vidhant stood frozen. “She… she’s our real sister?” Alex whispered. Victor nodded, tears welling in his eyes. “Yes.” Kevin ran a hand through his hair, breathing heavily. “Then… all this time…” “But she is a human, and that’s only possible if her parents are not the true mates,” Raf murmured and eyed Victor, who shook his head in return. “She is not a werewolf, I know,” Victor said, his voice heavy, “but she is not a normal human being either.”

Even though I should have been used to their blatant favoritism by now, my heart still throbbed with a dull ache. My parents had always given Rebecca preference over me since we were young. We were born only ten minutes apart, yet I was constantly reminded of my role as the older sister. I had lost count of how many times I had given in, from small things like my only toy to even boys we both liked. When I was little, I found a stray kitten and took care of it carefully. However, Rebecca snatched it away from me. That cat did not survive even one day before she killed it with her own hands.

“Then she will have to be removed.” Clara’s hand flew to her mouth to stifle a gasp. The hedge rustled faintly, betraying her presence. “Did you hear that?” Elianna demanded. Clara fled silently through the opposite path, her heart pounding like a drum. She did not stop until she reached her chamber, bolting the door behind her. She pressed her back against the wood, trembling. Removed. The word echoed in her ears. Her own sister was planning her destruction. Adrian’s Doubts

After being pressured into drinking until I was tipsy, I checked my phone and saw an Instagram post from my younger sister, Daphne. The private room was clouded with cigarette smoke. My client, Mr. Wallace, a bald man, slapped me hard between the shoulder blades. “Lina, you can really hold your liquor. A girl like you is a definite friend for life. Next time, you bet I’m bringing this deal to you first.” I swallowed hard against the bile rising in my throat and managed to stretch my lips into a stiff, professional smile.

"Boss, don't tell me she's—" Sophia set aside her bowl of fruit, chin tilted proudly. "What's the matter? I'm Tisha, the one you call boss." "Nice to meet you, Boss Tisha!" Ronald sputtered, questioning his own sanity. Emeraldshade was the dark web's premier marketplace. He had once pictured Emerald Crab as a middle-aged, divorced dad, only to discover she was the elusive Miss King! As for Tisha? She was Emeraldshade's infamous Black Widow, a name that sent shivers down the spine of many.

He expected what she was going to tell him to shock him but he didn't expect to be shocked by it. And worse, she was talking about a sister and he wondered who that sister was so that he could stay far away from her and not offend her. "Who is your sister?" He asked, after a while. "My sister? She is actually my twin sister and also the cause of Tristan's problem," Jade informed him. The skin between Simon's brows creased as he tried to figure out who Jade's sister was. "You do not have to think too much. My sister is known as Lydia here but her real name is Luna, one of the most powerful witches in our area blessed with the power to hurt and give pain to others," she told him and he gasped.

The doctor continued on to fetch her helpers. Slipping into the examination room, she found Louella lying peacefully on the table. Hearing someone enter, Louella rolled her head to the side and slowly opened her eyes. “Well, if it isn’t my long lost crazy sister,” she said lazily. “How’d you manage to escape the witch burning?” “You and I both know that we’re not true sisters,” Davina said. She was surprised at the amount of anger and hate she suddenly felt. “So, you also know that I’m a powerful witch.”

Just like Amar. "Hudson, you really look familiar. Do you maybe have a brother or something?" Amar asks him. Oh no, I notice Hudson is getting nervous. He just was feeling so good. Why has Amar always to be this curious? "I... Umm, yes I have a younger sister." He stutters. Here we go now. Everybody is staring at him and I know he's getting even more nervous of the whole attention in this room. "Wait. A younger sister?... Is your sister Meredith Greyback?" He asks him. Oh my gosh, he knows it! I'm dead. I'm totally dead.

**(James's POV)** "There's more." I hesitated. This would destroy her. "Mother, try not to get upset." I pulled out an old photo. Two young she-wolves stood together. Sisters. Mother's eyes locked on it. Her breathing got fast and shallow. "That poisonous she-wolf," she whispered, pointing at the younger sister. "Mother, the other wolf is Theresa Rivers. Diana Reed's older sister." The photo fell from Mother's hands. I caught her arm as she stumbled back.