Ending Of My Sister's Keeper Book Novels & Stories

He gently caressed my cheek for a few seconds, looking into my eyes as if he wanted me to read his eyes and his mind. Then, sighing loudly, he closed the door of the car with a loud ‘thud.’ Eden’s face looked pale in anger as his eyes were burning. He commanded in a cold and lashing voice, “I think that you enjoyed our hospitality enough. Hope you will not need it anymore.” While rubbing the back of his neck, Keir answered nonchalantly, “Take her home. She has badly injured her foot. She needs to be treated-” Eden’s eyes lit up in annoyance as he growled, “She is my sister. I can and I will take good care of her. It will be best for you to forget about her and never meet her again.”

I would've died if a colleague of mine hadn't come looking for me when I couldn't be reached. When I regained consciousness, I told Mom what happened. All she said was, "The fact that Amy treated you that way goes to show just how much of a failure you've been as a sister. You must've pissed her off with the things you said. Otherwise, why would she hate you so much?" All at once, I felt as though I'd been plunged into an icy pool of water. I was chilled to the bone. "Even if I'd been the worst sister alive, did that give Amy the right to kill me?"

from the shelves to the books…looked aged. The sister pulled out a large box and placed it on the desk. “I’ll be outside,” she said softly. As soon as she left, Amara flipped through the albums rapidly, her focus unbreakable. Minutes passed. Silence thickened. Finally, she closed the last album and exhaled shakily. “There’s nothing,” she whispered. “Nothing, Zed.” “It’s okay,” I said, though unease was already creeping up my spine. “We tried.” Outside, the sister waited.

this. "She was hiding," Kael said, talking faster now. "Just like my mom was. The Keepers are a group of women whose job is to guard powerful old things, to keep them safe from bad people. The job gets passed down from mothers to daughters. My mom's name was Lyra and she told me your grandmother was the one who taught her everything. She said your grandma was the smartest and strongest Keeper."

she said in surprise. Heath stared back, breathing hard. “You are my mate, too,” he said eventually. “So, yes. I am jealous.” He blinked as if taken aback by the confession. “But that… none of this… That is not why we’re here. The Secret Keeper… you need to stop, Aislen. Stop rocking the boat, stop exposing the secrets of this town. You are making enemies, and sooner or later, someone is going to…” “Kill me?” She suggested when he trailed off. “Yes.”

"My sister has her golden head bent over a spell book. I try to convince her to leave with me, as I must visit the market, but she refuses. She wants to stay, and has too much to do. She works too hard, wants to please too many people. And he, the brother closest to my age, has black hair, like mine, and he’s hunting in the forest, racing alongside the wolves." The bookworm and the warrior, huh? "You are the boss, I bet," she whispered with a smile. "And the youngest is the sweetheart." "She is a sweetheart, yes." James' eyes widened, a trace of pain returning. "Micah. Yes, that’s his name. I wonder where he is, where they all are, and what they’re doing." "You’ll remember, just like you rem

Like me, he also has no idea and he only answers me with a finished contract thing. "Ashley's gone too. He's resigned as a keeper. Who will be with me later at the center?" "That's what your mommy called. Your official keeper has arrived at the mansion." I didn't pay attention to what Arnal said because there was nothing I could do. If only I had to choose, Aikee and Felix would still be the ones I wanted to be my personal keepers. We finally got home. When I came out of the pegasus, I immediately felt the silence inside.

"Now we can plan how to save Elias without walking straight into their trap." "We?" Amara looked surprised. "I've been hiding in these woods for years, watching over you from a distance. I'm done hiding." I pulled out an old wooden box from under a floorboard. Inside lay a staff carved with old symbols—my mother's staff. "You're a Keeper," Amara realized. "Half-Keeper," I amended. "My mother was Thalia's sister. I was sent to watch over you when you were born." "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

To grab their baggage and enter the building, a few guards emerged. ALPHA CLIFFORD VIEW Even though I was the one who sent my sister to England, she initially refused to return when I asked her to. Now, however, she is finally returning home. She finally consented to return home after my beta and I had to convince her.Even though I've been restless lately, I'm overjoyed that my sister is back. She advised me to send the cars instead of coming to pick her up at the airport, and she would meet me there.As I watched from my room window, Bianca and her other friends—all of whom I suppose to be people—came out of the automobile. My wolf started to stride back and forth in my head as I was fixated