Black Widow's Sister Movie Novels & Stories

"Serena, Serena Hudson!" Christopher's eyes widened after hearing her, letting the hair go of his neighbour who was still on her knees with a rude jerk. Christopher came out of his thoughts and again looked angry. This time it was worst, his eyes were turning red. Serena Hudson, his brother's woman. His sister-in-law who will be staying with him from now on in his apartment as per her mother's wish. Christopher never saw her until now as he left the house before she was even wedded to his brother but surely heard her mention from his mother always, Hudson's wedded her a year ago for his elder brother who seemingly never returned home after the wedding.

Ava welcomed it. Noise meant she couldn’t think. Couldn’t overanalyze Dominic’s silences. Couldn’t replay the image of that black car outside the gates. She ordered a drink. Then another. Not reckless. Just lighter than she’d felt in days. An hour later, she felt it. That prickle at the back of her neck. Being watched. She turned casually. And her breath caught. Her sister. Standing near the VIP section. Watching her. Not shocked. Not surprised. Just… watching.

“You never submitted the paperwork.” “Exactly.” Henry Watson muttered something under his breath. I ignored him. “And Clara?” “She thinks I betrayed her.” His voice was quieter now. “That was the only way to protect her.” The hallway lights flickered faintly. I studied him. “And the Vinni family?” Adrian’s smile disappeared. “They have leverage.” “What leverage?” He hesitated. “They have my sister,” “You don’t have a sister,” I said bluntly. Adrian looked at me for a long moment.

“Damn, Irina, I guarantee you, I will own that moment so much, you'd think he's the bride!” And, then, hysterical laughter rang out. The two ladies were Anna and Irina Sabalenka, blood siblings, and they were riding in Anna's black Corvette, on their way to pick up Anna's wedding gown for her impending wedding to her childhood sweetheart, Neo McKinney. Irina, the younger sister, was billed to be the chief bridesmaid, and the excitement in the two ladies’ hearts was evident. “Seriously, though, it would be the happiest day of my life, Irina.. I almost can't believe that it's actually happening,” Anna continued, “I almost have to pinch myself.”

She tossed aside her towel and struggled to her feet, putting on a limp as she looked down at me. “You’re my sister. If you just ask me nicely, what wouldn’t I give you? It’s just the lead role.” She could stand with ease, while my leg throbbed so badly that I couldn’t move at all. Something in me snapped. I wrapped the towel around my wrist, braced myself against the mirror, and slowly pushed myself up. Then I swung my hand hard across her face.

I wondered who she was referring to . "Sarah, it's not what it looks like," I shook my head, really not knowing what I was supposed to say at this point. Her eyes moved to the television for a split second and she buried her face in her hands, "you were seriously watching a porno movie, Jennifer I don't care if he was with any other woman, but you're my goddamn sister! I really wanted to think it was nothing more than a lie, Jen.. Jeni.." she didn't bother to say more just burst out of the room crying.

“Alpha, if I may speak, please allow me to. It's true that we have let you down because we haven't been able to capture them, but if you can listen to us, we might not have the answers, but we know someone who might.” I sit up straight immediately. “Finally, a breakthrough after all this nonsense.” Brandon opens the door, everyone is holding their breath as we wait. Then a woman steps into the room. My sister. Gwen shoots her charming smile at everyone in the room, except me. She doesn't look at me, she knows that she is not supposed to be here. “Good evening, gentlemen. Brother.” She bows in my direction, but she doesn't look at me. “For those of you who don't know who I am, I'm Gwen Bloodt

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.

Ari pointed out. “You sure you’re not related?” Gia asked with a smirk as Ari punched her in the arm. “Ow.” She pouted. “Some prophetic warriors.” I laughed. They passed the prophecy that was in a way a curse down through pixie bloodlines. It told of five sisters who could control an element to the point of becoming the element itself, but the more powerful the ability, the more debilitating the side-effect. Like my migraines and vision loss. Five sisters who would stop a great evil that was trying to destroy the mythological realm and connect it to the human one. The sisters are suspected of hiding the key to the human realm. The key, when used, could cause a rift between our realm and thei

The pendant at her neck flared, and for a heartbeat, the assassin froze—just long enough for Kael to knock them into a broken wall with bone-crushing force. The figure groaned and dropped its hood. A woman. Pale skin. Eyes like molten silver. And a scar running across her left cheek in the shape of a crescent moon. Aria’s breath caught. “I know you,” she whispered. The woman spit blood and smirked. “Of course you do, little Flame. We’re sisters.” --- The Sister She Never Knew Everyone froze. Kael’s eyes narrowed. “What the hell are you talking about?” The woman chuckled darkly. “Oh, he doesn’t know, does he? Poor thing. Thought you were the only miracle born under the red star?”