Chigiri Blue Lock Sister Novels & Stories

I took a shaky step forward and, she hit me with this awkward, almost shy smile. Then, of course, the other lady in the room had to ruin the moment. She was all elegance, slim, with eyes the color of a stormy sea, blue, deep, and probably hiding a million secrets. She cleared her throat, super polite, but the air suddenly shifted. My sister’s attention flicked over, then snapped back to me, which made me want to punch a wall. The lost moment. “Lyra,” my sister said, her voice steady like she’d been waiting her whole life to say it.

At the Luna coronation ceremony, Alpha Lucas announced that he had sensed two mates. One was me. The other was my twin sister, Mia. So he proposed that the entire pack vote to choose the future Luna. He cast the first vote for Mia. My mother voted right after him. Also for Mia. When the votes were tallied, I had zero. But Lucas pulled me aside. "Nora, my darling, you're still my fated mate. "It's just that Mia's wolf is too weak. She needs the Luna title more than you do. "Don't make a scene tonight. Once Mia's stable, you'll still be my only bonded mate." I smiled coldly and shut down the mate bond. He and his pack weren't worth staying for anymore.

That surely won’t win him any brownie points. When Chrissie blinked her eyes open, they were dilated -- either from his kiss or the dim light of the closet, and Race chose to believe it was because of the first reason. Those eyes. The exact shade of blue as her sister’s and her mother’s, but whereas Dena’s always had a sparkle of mischief and craziness glinting in the corners of her eyes and the Snow Dragon’s blue depths bore a shadow of grief, Chrissie’s were like gateways to another dimension. Blue like the summer sky, clear and pure like the waters of the Caribbean, endless like his love for her that coursed through his system...

Out of all the men in the world, the one I had hooked up with twelve hours ago was sitting across the table from me, sipping my father’s wine while discussing his engagement to my sister. Yes, My Sister! My chest tightened, and I felt my stomach drop. The fork in my hand trembled. I stole a quick glance at them. His fingers were entwined with hers, a half-smile resting on his lips. The same fingers that had left marks around my neck. The same lips that had swept across my whole body.

It was also the first time I had ever fought back against them. Mom was so furious that she locked me in my room and starved me for several days. Nevertheless, I did not give in to their demands. Mom started beating me up three times a day, but I still did not give in. Eventually, though, fate itself forced me to make a compromise. I suddenly collapsed the day before the wedding. All of Henry's relatives and friends had already come into town. To avoid embarrassing him, Diana, my twin sister who looked exactly like me, took my place at the ceremony.

I shrug and wink. “You’re so fucking full of your own shit, Brannigan.” Immi folds her arms over her chest. “Why you looking then? You want morning glory action? It’ll be the best you’ve ever had.” I smirk and watch as her face goes beetroot. I raise my eyebrows. What the fuck am I doing? She’s Atlas’s kid sister, he’d have my guts and then some.

They probably would not have even let her wear these clothes if it were not for this family dinner at the restaurant. In my memories, Cassie was always dirty. My sister, Bianca Sawyer, would always do something to her face before letting me see her. Sometimes, it was mud, sometimes ash from the stove, and sometimes, she would even use her eyebrow pencil to draw marks on Cassie's face. Those strange behaviors I had overlooked in my previous life now made perfect sense. Cassie's features were identical to mine, and I blamed myself for being so blind all these years. As I used a wet wipe to clean Cassie's face, I noticed some swelling and distinct fingerprints on her cheeks. Before I could exa

People's eyes darted back and forth between Keith and me. "Keith, this is what you meant by 'just a sister'? A sister who wears my pajamas and sleeps with you? "You kicked me out of the house just to make room for your dear little sister?" Keith's face flushed bright red. He reached for my phone, trying to snatch it away, but I stepped aside and avoided him. "Silvia! Have you lost your mind?!" He kept his voice low, but his anger still showed. "Do you even know where you are? You may not care about your reputation, but I do!"

At my engagement party, my fiancé and my parents had prepared a table filled with mystery boxes. My younger sister, Elena Hayes, wrapped her arms around my fiancé, Adrian Whitmore, and sweetly pleaded, “There are so many mystery boxes. Madison can’t possibly open them all. Can I pick three too?” Adrian affectionately ruffled Elena’s hair. “You never change. You’ve known your sister and me for so long, yet you still act like a child.” Our parents, Charles and Victoria Hayes, smiled indulgently. “Our Elena has always been lucky. Maybe she’ll win something amazing.” Elena eagerly grabbed three mystery boxes before anyone else could stop her. She opened the first one. “A ten-day honeymoo

“Hello LB, it is great to see you again. I see you have brought some new guest with you this time around.” “Hello Daxt, yes, I have. I would like you to meet Jessblue. Cristina’s sister and my Brother’s Mate.” His face looked a little disturbed when I told him Jesblue was Cristina’s sister, but once I mentioned she was my brother’s mate you could see his features calming. “These are her Barons or as you would call them warriors. Chris and Andrew. Jessblue is the first to greet Daxt. “Hello sir, it is nice to meet you.” “Hello, Jessblue, and Hello to you both as well. Welcome to Dire Territory, it is nice to have you Join us.”