Cerise Hood Sister Novels & Stories

I said, knowing that no one else would, yet, still choosing to say it. I opened the door revealing Caramel and the man who had been here recently to introduce himself as Ally's boyfriend of which I still had no understanding as to why she had been hiding him from the rest of the family. I said no words, only stepping aside to grant them the access into the house. Seeing them arrive at the doorstep together was proof that the story Hazel had delivered was not false. A sense of resentment coated me when I realized my sister's presence. It was tormenting to think about the fact that she had actually done something that despising all for a man.

There was an aurum with red hair, his hair rose and Nicholas is magnetically being pulled in. Cerise gets in the way, proceeding to harness energy as she touches the skin of the enemies and nearly turns them into ash. The aurums flinch away, their insides burning. Cerise was Venom. Her hands a fang and her powers a poison. It doesn't take long before the attackers surrender, falling to the floor and babying their injuries. "Janoir!" Cerise shouts for the second time, "I'm so glad," She embraces him in a tight hug, pulling his arm "We need to go back to the safe house fast. Halo is already there"

I had exchanged a few text messages and phone calls with the both of them but that count as nothing. Besides, I had a boyfriend. A soulmate who completely understood me, sometimes. Why am I thinking about twins who are clearly crushing on my sister? Though they were very subtle about it, I noticed the way they were staring at Lily. I was almost jealous. Precious arrived wearing a short dress with thin straps and a sun hat. She waved at the salesgirl who has nothing better to do than stand at the counter and watch us, then dropped on the seat beside me and grabbed the doughnut from the tray.

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

And Serena looked perfect in it. I stood near the entrance, clutching a plastic cup of lukewarm Chardonnay, watching my sister. She was wearing paint-splattered overalls over a mesh top, her curls wild and free. She was talking to a couple who were looking at her sculpture—a twisted, beautiful piece of metal and glass titled The Cage Door. She was using her hands to explain the negative space. She was laughing. She looked… light. “She’s good,” a deep voice murmured beside me.

“Please don’t blame us! We truly didn’t know.” Claude slightly lifted his chin. “Then tell me. Who gave you the courage?” As if grasping at a lifeline, they all turned their gazes toward Leon and Rose. Leon supported Rose as they stood up. He looked at me, resentment filling his eyes. Compared to Leon’s helpless expression, Rose had already calmed down. She carefully swept her hair back, deliberately revealing her slender neck. The moment our eyes met, Rose no longer showed any trace of fear. She walked openly toward Claude. In a soft, delicate voice, she said, “Alpha Claude, you may not know this, but Claire and I are actually sisters.

He left without even telling me nor explain to me how the fuck Jiroo became my brother when all my life, I was alone! "Jiroo is unpredictable, isn't he?" Ivana said, chuckling. "Yeah, that's why I love that hobbit." Ceres proudly said. "But you're getting married." "You know Selene, I could hurt a friend." Ceres sarcastically said with a fake smile. "Hurt me, but you can't still change the fact that you were getting married to Sanford." "At least if I kill you, the wedding will be delayed because we need to mourn." Ceres banters back and builds an imaginary force in her hand and is ready to attack Selene.

The latter immediately raised my hands up in surrender, her veil falling off and revealing a face that was very similar to my own. “Sister” she breathed and I immediately lowered my dagger breathing heavily as I stared at my sister. She looked the same but she looked mature. Her neck was bare of any jewelries and even in a hooded and covered clothing, she still looked stunning. We stared at each other for seconds before Triss immediately jumped on me hugging me while my hands hung beside me limply. “I was so terrified, I was so scared” Triss whispered and I heard a crack in her voice and I slowly hugged her back slowly.

I hung up. Celine was regarding me from the other side of the helicopter’s cabin with that special stillness she had when she was reading a situation, just reading it, and waiting for me to catch up to where she already was. Hope snoozed against her chest, unaware of any of it. "Why would she do this?" Celine asked. I looked at the card again. "Because she's Vivienne's sister," I said. “And the apple doesn’t fall far.

Then she opens her arms towards Halsey, who almost jumps into them. " Oh my girl, I miss you," Halsey cries. My gaze turns to Zuriel, who slightly smiles as he watches his mother and sister. Eloise pulls away and looks at Zuriel, " Zuzu, Look at you all grown up," " Sister," " Should we hug," Eloise frowns, glancing at Halsey, who nods. She spreads her arms and wraps them around Zuriel. " Hold your sister, dear," Zuriel glares, but obliges. Even though they act like they don't want to hug, they embrace for a long time. It's a sweet hug. They pull away at the same time as though the other burnt.