Eric Northman Sister の小説・ストーリー

"Ok, so who's going to tell me what is going on? I really don't like the look on your faces." "Kate, please promise not to blow up until you hear the full story ok." Lena pleads with me. "Ok, fine I'll try not to blow up. That's the best I can do." "Ok then." Eric proceeds to tell me everything about how the lady there is his sister and how his real name is Eriza Ar'Sanin and how he's the strongest warlock in a century. And the banger of them all his father is helping to make the drugs to turn shifters feral. His father is one of the reasons why my husband had to leave, and why my child is sad.

Their Lycans kept telling them that this was a very bad idea, but they stilled their resolve, not wanting to listen or take orders from their Lycans. The car sped off once Erika settled in it. At the same time, a certain someone was unable to sleep after his encounter with Erika last night. He was worried about two people. His Sister and Erika. Firstly, Erika was leaving the city and at the same time, his sister was in danger for staying at the Moon Forest Den pack. To be honest, he didn't really care whatever happens to Elvira, she was just his step sister and their father had never treated him like he was family.

Lena sat on the bed with her gaze focused on Dona, who had a worried look. “I am sorry, Miss Lena, but I honestly don't know where your sister is.” “It’s not about that,” Lena assured her, and this made Dona sigh in great relief. “My sister had offended Nero, from what I heard…so did she work for him?” Lena asked, but Dona couldn't answer as she had no idea who her sister was. “Linda Morgan, that’s her name,” Lena added, and she saw the twist on Dona’s face, like she was thinking deep into the name.

After she finished hers also, she started, "You've been after someone for years. However, last year, she suddenly disappeared. Don't you want to know where she is?" The man's dull eyes became sharp as soon as he heard her. He asked aggressively, "What do you know about my hunt last year? Who really are you?!" "I know whatever I want to know. And about who I am, I'm Natasha Knight, the adopted elder sister of the lady you're after."

When he reached the section with the sketch, the seal, and runes his fingers twitched slightly, like a tremor he couldn’t hide. “She was communicating with someone,” he murmured, echoing Brandon’s words. “That explains the cues the omegas picked up near the barrier. We thought it was Eaton’s men.” “It wasn’t,” I said softly. “It was her. My very own sister. It was Erina.” He looked up, his gaze locking on mine. “You are sure?” I reached for the small recorder and pressed play and Brandon’s voice filled the room. His voice was steady but tired. “She smiled and said, ‘You are not the one I am after.’”

No wonder Anna went to work in Mexican cartel territory this time. "Your sister met a good friend who said there was a way to make money. Who would have thought that your sister would be tricked into entering Mexican cartel territory? Deena, I admit I did you wrong, but she's your sister. You can't just stand by and do nothing!" My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes. I looked at my mother with a sneer. "All these years, I always doubted whether I was your biological daughter. If I hadn't secretly done a maternity test, I wouldn't have believed that you gave birth to me, no matter what you said."

She had spent her life searching for her true family, driven by a deep-rooted desire for revenge against the man who had abandoned her. With her striking resemblance to Adrian, it was hard to deny the truth of her claims. As she delved into their family history and shared intimate details only a true sibling would know, doubts began to seep into our minds. Could this woman truly be Adrian's sister? Elena's arrival sent shockwaves through our relationship. Adrian was torn between his loyalty to me and his desire to connect with his newfound sister. The weight of his family's secrets and the guilt of his father's actions threatened to consume him.

He turned to look and saw Everett. "Oh, my brother, I haven't seen you in a long time. Oh, do you let this woman live? Isn't she our enemy?" while pointing at her? "Are they brothers? I'm curious. They are siblings?" She said in her heart. Everett looked at her and said, "I have my reason." "Your reason? Don't tell me you have feelings for this woman." My cheeks were red from hearing him say that. Everett frowned. "Her name is Tazaana," he corrected.

They were both courteous, easy-going, and cordial. Grant asked, “Mr. Ferguson, you seem to have something against Mr. Sloan?” Eric wiped his mouth slowly, moving in a very refined manner. “There are always some flies around Nicole that have bad intentions, so I have to watch out for her.” ‘When necessary, kill them!’ Eric thought. Grant could not help but laugh. ‘He’s straightforward.’ “My sister is beautiful, rich, and has a good personality, so naturally, many people are chasing her!” Grant was very proud of his sister and brought it up.

I looked at him and tears started to fall from my eyes. "Please, call him. I want to talk to him" I said. Eric handed me his cell phone and I dialed his number. He picked the call on the third ring. "Hello, Jacob Carter speaking," He said in his curt voice. "Hey, Jacob. It's Elena Edwards. Brandon's younger sister" I said. "Yes, I remember. How are you?" He sounded confused. "I'm fine. But Jake is not fine" I got up from the chair and move little further from my parents.