Cherished By Seven Sisters Novels & Stories

Not softer. If anything, Ivy Ellis was holding herself together with everything in her, and it showed in the smallest ways. The tension in her shoulders. The careful way she chose her words. The fire in her eyes that refused to dim, even now. Especially now. I liked it. I had no use for someone who would crumble under pressure. “You’ve exhausted your options,” I said calmly. “Your previous partners have withdrawn. Your creditors are preparing to move. And within the next seventy-two hours, your company’s financial state will become public knowledge.”

I said anxiously, my breath caught at the rapid rise and fall of my chest, a knot tightening. “Of course not. Adem and Adlee are busy, they can’t come and support you. Same goes for Cemal and Hava, they’re unavailable, they always let you down.” Her harsh words pressed onto me. She paused, letting it sink in. “They never make time for you. But I do. My sisters do. Episteme, Ennoia, and Arete, and me… we are all rooting for you.” Her voice softened at the end so tenderly.

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

“ Second sister “ Shen Xinyi heard Shen Yu call her from behind and hid the bloodthirstiness and coldness in her eyes . She smiled and greeted Shen Yu who saluted Shen Qi , before turning to look at her “ second sister , is the seventh prince coming today ?” Though Shen Yu hid her eagerness , Shen Xinyi caught the trace of excitement and expectation flashing in Shen Yu ‘s eyes - and she inwardly laughed , Shen Yu oh Shen Yu , your shamelessness really knows no bounds , first you eyed the third prince and destroyed my life , now you are eyeing the seventh prince ? Have you forgotten that despite knowing your beloved father’s plan to take seventh prince’s life you did nothing ? How dare you fa

"What is that?" "Remember the name of the store? Diwata's?" "Yes." "Well, that name is in honor of my three sisters and me. My hubby cat has three other brothers, and I have three other sisters. Curiously enough, his brothers married my sisters. The four brothers are very peculiar, and I guess that makes us very peculiar too. My three sisters and I are some kind of faerie. But we don't give magickal food to people, and only one of us four is mischievous and likes to tease visitors and people in general.

She stands in her tall dark beauty, regal. Rosa is near her, her pale looks, so similar to mine, looking so much more pale next to our older, half-sister. “Margherita, please come tell her that she is being stupid, because she isn’t held under the curse.” I finish crossing the bridge, and motion towards the benches. “Can we sit, while you drag me into your argument?” I am exhausted, but who wouldn’t be when they have just finished dancing for the King Underground? I’ve been back topside, in my beautiful Murkney for less than an hour, and already I have had six different sisters drag me into arguments.

She wiped the tears on her face away and grabbed my arm. “I've prayed. Every single night I have prayed for your return…for you to find your way back home. And here you are…the goddess answered my prayers!” My sister stood up next, her face red and wet with tears as she approached me, “You bastard! I would be screaming your head off right now if I didn't miss you too much.” She hugged me and I returned her hug. My grandmother hugged me next, sobbing into my neck as I held her tight and whispered into her grey hair that I missed her too.

"Through thick and thin, through joy and sorrow. We're a team, a trio, unbreakable and unstoppable." The three sisters held each other tightly, their hearts beating as one, their love and loyalty shining brighter than any star in the sky. In a few minutes, Hazel would become the Luna, but in that moment, she was already a queen in their eyes, a queen of their hearts. * The atmosphere was electric, the air pulsating with anticipation as the pack eagerly awaited the arrival of their new Luna. The grounds were abuzz with excitement, and the rocky terrain transformed into a vibrant celebration zone. Pack members of all ages mingled and laughed, their faces aglow with joy.