Black Widow's Sister Novels & Stories

Then— She’s there. A black wolf stands where my sister was. Smaller than mine, sleeker, her fur catching the light like polished obsidian. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, golden eyes wide as she takes in the world through new senses. My breath leaves me. “She did it,” I whisper. Family, my wolf growls, sudden and sure. Without hesitation, I let go. The shift takes me fast—faster than hers. It always does now. Bone and muscle snap into place, skin giving way to fur, the world sharpening into scent and sound and instinct.

" I couldn’t stop the tears now. They spilled hot down my cheeks, mixing with the grime and dried blood. “Why? We grew up together. We shared a room. You were my sister…” “I was never your sister,” she spat, voice laced with venom that made my skin crawl. “I was the shadow you cast. The one no one saw because you were always shining so damn bright. And now look at you.” Her gaze dropped to my stomach, lingering there with something dark and hungry that twisted my insides. “Carrying their heir. Pure Lynix and Goldmoon blood from the start. Jade would be very excited about that, you know. Once you’re gone, the child can be raised properly. Molded. Used.”

Tia said. "Do you know where they are?' I asked Tia "Yes, she took her back to our house. I can take you there," Tia said and looked at Jacob. "Was my mom really your sister? Am I really a werewolf?" Tia asked "Yes, and you look just like my sister. Mandy would have loved you," Jacob said "We need to get to Ebony soon. My mom. I mean, Tabatha plans on turning Ebony against all of you by using everything everyone did to her in the past," Tia said

Greed, is the ugliest characteristic one can possess. I wasn’t totally alone, I had my connections, I had my blood witch coven. My only surviving family was my nephew, the son of my baby sister. She defied me and commenced a relationship with a warlock. He talked sweet nothings into her ear about rebalancing our lives. About rejoining his witchcraft community. My sister couldn’t cope with hiding, with always looking over her shoulder. She wasn’t made for war, too pure. He found a new woman before my beautiful Bronagh even found out she was expecting.

“I fully understand what you mean, Anna. Trust me. I will not let them get the black box because I'm well aware that they would surely come for it.” “If that's the case, I'll support whatever decision you make.” “Thank you so much, Anna. You are indeed a good friend. But after what we went through together, I think you deserve more, not just a friend but a sister as well. I owe you, Anna.” “Hell no. You don't. It is my responsibility to make sure that you are okay at all times. I will make sure no harm comes to you. On behalf of my brother and me, we both pay allegiance to you, Scarlet Witch,” Anna said with a bow of her head.

It made her sad. Being a sister to a twin, she can’t help but be angry too with anyone who tried to ruin the relationship of his little brothers. You are mate to two vampire princes. You hold more power than any of my kind can ever imagine. Your influence and rights and powers will help me to find the person who was behind the Vampire-Werewolf war, the killer of the King, Queen, and my uncle because whoever they are, with you around, I can feel more bad things is heading our way. What do you say?

Parrish paused and took a sip from his glass. "Now, here's where it gets interesting. Henry Brook has a sister named Veronica who has been missing for almost a year and we have Veronica who appeared from nowhere and became a Princess overnight in the Nightshade Pack." I raised an eyebrow, astonished. "No way! I never would have guessed."

she growled, swatting his hand away from her face. Eron pouted and glanced around her office, which was noticeably smaller than Nova and Aret's. It had a more intimate and scholarly atmosphere, perfect for someone who rarely did office work. "You look a lot like the Supreme Alpha and less like the prince," he commented casually while helping himself to some chocolates placed on the table. The woman's response provided insight into her family dynamics. "Adrian is my step-brother, Mobali, and I are biological siblings." Velia stared at the paperwork with furrowed brows, she wasn't versed in this and if only her snotty head elder brother had assisted her as he was ordered she wouldn't have to s

The woman on the screen smiled. "That's the question you've been asking since the day you were born." "Answer me." "She's my sister." Ava's eyes narrowed. "Your sister?" "Her name is Vanessa." The woman beside Ava stepped forward. "No." The woman on the screen laughed. "You still don't want to admit it." Vanessa. Ava repeated the name in her head. Veronica. Vanessa. Two sisters. Both identical. Both connected to Genesis. And both apparently determined to destroy everything Ava had left.

"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.