Novel & Cerita Cleo's Sister Monster High

We walked up to the crowd and they dispersed upon seeing us. There sat a maid who was quivering in fear. She held her hands to her body as tears trailed down her eyes. "What's going on?" I asked. The maid looked up to me and held my robe. "The monster killed my sister," she cried out "What monster?" I asked. "A monster," she replied, somewhat lost. I bent down to meet her gaze and gently rubbed her hair "Tell me. How does this monster look," I asked "It has wings and is scary. It looked like a beast," she wept.

she said. We rushed over to separate them. Millicent pulled Doe away while I helped her sister off the floor. " Demon" her sister spat " hey!" Doe exclaimed and was ready to pounce again if not for Millicent holding her back. " Doe, calm down" I said " yeah calm you tits lady...wait who are you?" her sister faced me and asked. I smiled, " I'm Clover-""- Phoenix's mate, our new Luna" Millicent emphasized.

Clea must be proud of you, Jha. "Where's your sister then?" I asked, thinking that Clea must have left a clue before she left. She shook het head. "I don't know. She's hiding from the monsters," She then gestured me to stay silent. "Be quiet about that, the monster's goons might hear you." Monsters? Goons? She must be talking about her fucking father. I unconsciously clenched my fist while looking at the visible fear and pain in her eyes. "He might-" Her forehead creased. "Why am I even talking to you? My sister told me not to share too much information to strangers. And my husband might be mad. Do you know that he's a great man even if he's kind of an asshole sometimes?"

I can continue this life without you. I opened it and covered my mouth as sobs escaped my lips. Eula... Congratulations, bitch! I'm so proud of you! I saw what you did on your illusions and I am very thankful to know that you still think of me even when I'm not around. I'm so sorry if ever you're reading this with a heavy heart. Always remember that I love you to the moon and back. You're my only sister, my best friend, and let's include the daughter too, haha!

There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear. Someone reached out to touch me. It wasn't Kael. It was a softer, warmer touch, checking my eyelids, my pulse. "The Luna is in shock, her heart rate is dropping rapidly!" "We need to stabilize her spirit immediately." "Quick, get the moonstone elixir!" "No! Her wolf is going dormant!" What happened? Were they talking about me? Is my wolf, Selene, dying? I didn't know. I only felt my eyelids getting heavier, so incredibly sleepy.

"Since she's got so much money, why didn't she hire a caregiver for her own mother?" "She's a monster! If she treats her own mother like this, there's no way she's a responsible doctor to her patients. We won't feel at ease knowing that our family members are in her care." "Fire her! Get rid of that heartless monster!" Someone started throwing rotten eggs at me, and a woman even lunged at me to hit me. Amy recorded all of this on her live stream, of course, garnering even more traffic online. She also pretended to stand defensively in front of me, crying out, "Don't treat my sister like that!"

Her coy, deceitful nature repulsed me, yet she clung to me like a shadow. At our graduation party, she deliberately fell down a staircase in front of me. When everyone rushed over, her tearful accusations painted me as a cruel bully. I'd never forget the way Mitchell held her protectively that day, his gaze filled with disappointment, anger, and disdain as he looked at me. "You've let me down. I wish I didn't have a sister like you." But I didn't push her. That day, I waited at home for hours for Mitchell. He didn't come back. He didn't even answer my calls.

Cassie trudged up the hill with her sisters, the massive packhouse looming before them. The three of them weren’t particularly tall, but they were strong. With thick auburn hair and hazel eyes. Their faces, arms and legs were largely covered in freckles. A gift from so many days spent out in the sun with the rest of the pack. The sun was fading now, as they walked through the main room and up the stairs to their families’ wing of the house. They shared a kind of suite, with three bedrooms branching off of a small sitting room. The large bathroom could accommodate all of them, but there always seemed to be a fight over its use.

She grinned widely and caught my wrist. “Oh my God, I can’t believe it!” she exclaimed. “He’s been hiding you away all this time and then I run into you at the grocery store. What are the chances?” “Sorry, who are you?” I asked finally, and she threw her hands in the air. “I’m Cleo,” she replied. “Your sister-in-law.” “Oh, right, yeah.” I nodded. “I think I saw some pictures of you when I was visiting your grandma.” “Come on, we’re going for lunch right now,” she informed me, and my eyebrows shot up.