Black Widow Sisters Novels & Stories

It was noticeable even to me, who was here for only a week. In addition to Lane and Venira, about thirty people with a dark gift lived on the estate, among whom were both adults and children. They teamed up with only one goal: to destroy the artifact that suppresses the darkness in women. Caroline Lint, who was the head of this small community of the dark ones, who called themselves the Sisters of Darkness, ran everything here.

Their exquisite faces held no reactions whatsoever as they quietly sized Ambrose and Eira up. Those four beautiful women were the four Blood Shark Pirates Elders—nicknamed the Blood Sherlock Four Sisters. They might look beautiful, but each one of them was a vicious murderer. They could sense Ambrose and Eira were cultivators as well and that their powers were not weak either. However, they were not anxious. Smack! In the next second, the Blood Sherlock Four Sisters said nothing but communicated with their eyes and suddenly attacked at the same time to grab hold of Ambrose and Eira’s hand. The siblings could not react in time.

The one who possessed the shifting ability, a dominant gene of a Werewolf will take over the Alpha title from his father and will lead the Werewolves. The younger twin. The one who possessed the telepathic ability, a clear indication that he possessed the dominant gene of a Vampire, who will take over the title as a Count and will lead the Vampires. But Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos known as the Sisters of Fate will do the imaginable that will leave the Supernatural World in chaos. *****

I asked. “The fucking Rock Goddesses and five other girls. They came out of nowhere. The two sisters were standing in front of the Luna. When our guy went to grab the Luna one of the sisters flayed him open with her claws. They were also the ones growling. I have no idea what they are, but they have no scent. The sisters have auras that are beyond anything I have ever come across or felt before. I did not know whether to bare my neck or kneel. All of them moved faster than even vampires can move. A couple of our guys got too close to them, and they were bitten. The guys turned fucking blue and green. What the fuck are those two.” Carver said. “We do not know much, but what we have been able

the woman announced, her voice ringing out in the silence, "this is Selena, the one we have been waiting for." The girls murmured amongst themselves, their gazes locked on me. I shifted uncomfortably, feeling like a specimen under a microscope. But as I looked closer, I realized that there was something different about these women. They had an aura of power around them, a strength that seemed to emanate from within. "Selena," the woman continued, "these are your sisters in the Sisterhood of the Moon. Like you, they possess ancient powers that have been passed down through generations." I stared at them, trying to wrap my mind around this new information. "You mean... they're like me? They ha

She closed her eyes and moaned. "Don't think I don't understand why the Night Witch does this with the Shadow Sisters," Lexi continued, opening her eyes. "The Shadow Sisters need to get pregnant because it's hard to recruit warriors, especially girls. And if they give birth to boys, they give it to the Night Witch." "That is correct," Karl said. "How did you know?" Surely, she didn't seek that out from any book. "Gina told me. She's told me of most of the mercenary groups. Of Greenbush, and Hedgeshadow. Of Pondgrass, and Merriway. All powerful, deceptive, and fierce in battle. Yet, none as powerful as the Night Witch."

18 A young woman stepped out from the second room, she have a thick black hair, and her face looked familiar, she have the same familiarity with her master, the first room occupant came out, just that she had a Blondie hair, but she had a striking resemblance to the young lady in front of her, the two ladies resembled her Master, the same mean face, their eyes, almost as the same with her Master, they are twin sisters, considering their facial resemblance and also they must be sisters to her Master, that was when it clicked in, this women are werewolves, quickly she bowed to them, as she shivered with fear,

A long, exhausting day had taken its toll, and Clara drifted off to sleep almost immediately. … Back at the rented apartment, uninvited guests had arrived. "This is the place. The jewelry and clothes those women have are worth a fortune." "My sister took one of their diamond rings and sold it for millions." There were four of them, black stockings pulled over their faces. Judging by the way they spoke, the leader was the landlord's younger brother. "That's right. These are the Chamberlain sisters, the ones who crossed the Draconox Archon. We clean them out completely, and nobody's going to speak up for them."

It seemed, by her demeanor, her nose was bent out of joint. "Let's be honest Bridgit," another woman's voice floated into the conversation. She was a little smaller in stature than Bridgit, same colored hair that was cut short and left down, and had the same blue eyes. These were both of his sisters. She wore a similar outfit to Bridgit's, with the exception that her blouse was a dark grey instead of black and she wore heels instead of flats. She was similar to Riley's stature. Bridgit was taller than both of her siblings without heels on. She must have gained her height from her father, while Riley and his other sister, Poppy, took after their mother. "I'm surprised all of us are here, cons

She had that energy—carefree, like shopping was therapy. “I need to get him some clothes from the children’s section. Will you be okay here?” “Sure,” I replied casually. “We’ll be back in five.” She winked, though I almost laughed. Sarah and five minutes in a boutique? That was the real fantasy. I turned toward a nearby display, trailing my fingers along a rack of silky black dresses when I heard the voice that could sour milk. “Well, look what the wind blew in—if it isn’t the Black Widow herself. Or should I say, Slut Queen?”