God's Sister Supernatural Novels & Stories

she said "The Sisters are pure beings dedicated to the course of keeping the human race safe. Each of us multiplied by getting married to a human and bearing a female child, rarely do a Sister give birth to a male child, that was how the almighty ordained it, it always has to be a female child and it was always a female child. But one day, one of us gave birth to a male child, the child was ordered to be killed because a male child who inherited the powers of a Sister grows up with so much power, one more powerful than any of the powers we have ever witnessed and in time, the powers will consume him and he will become the dark version of himself. The mother of the male child didn't want her

Sits down right beside her, draws her closer and begins rubbing on her shoulders. “It is all my fault my sister got possessed by that demon!” she yells holding on to him tight, “If only my curiosity had not got the best of me, nothing would have happened! I let her control me!” “It is okay, everything will be okay. We will get your sister back!” She continues to cry. “If you too love birds are done, get here so we can begin!” Wezhira utters these words looking in the opposite direction. So, everything he has seen until this point is not just in his head but really happened. The young-looking god he has seen in his vision and when Gwanhoya was making her monster kill the policemen and the one

Prologue In the time before, there was only the three goddesses, and their brother. In their loneliness, the goddesses created creatures to populate the Earth. The wolves belonged to the Goddess Selene, the fae belonged to the Goddess Mab, and the vampire who belonged to the Goddess Nyx. Seeing how their creations worshipped his sisters, their brother created man, and referred to himself only as ‘God’.

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!

I gasped dramatically and the woman nodded vigorously. “Yes. I was as shocked as you when i heard that i couldn't believe the seven hells realm could do such a thing because i found a lover from there, he was really romantic and pleasured me quite well..” The woman sighed dreamily but snapped out of it quickly. “I have three girls, i cannot risk them for a dark god. Moving on- the demon was summoned by its master and disappeared without a trace.” I exhaled. That was something big. “Today though, my second sister, working for Leader Atrix said she saw Leader Atrix faint when it was dawn”

she paused to gauge our reaction, which was shock. “The first one in our bloodline is my older sister, whom you call ‘Mother Goddess’. If you are thinking of Selene, the moon goddess, then, you are correct. She’s not much older than I am. However, we were gifted with similar yet different powers. She was gifted with creating life, while I was gifted with the power to cast spells to protect our kind from evil. We didn’t know how powerful I was until a Seer came to us with a prophecy. It was said that the mother and sister goddess would have a bloodline so strong and sought after that every being would want them. Some for good intentions, some for evil. In all my years, I have seen an even amo

I say nothing as I don’t want my sister to suspect a thing. Before I could reply to her annoying taunts she slaps me across my face. “Why did you do that?” I hiss. “Because it’s nothing less than what you deserve,” she replies right before she spits at my feet. Goddess, I can’t believe this is my sister. All of this is rooted in jealousy. The Moon Goddess blessed me with magic and I became the original witch, when my sister was born, her hair came out black. The literal color of her soul.

she shouted, raising her glass with a radiant smile on her lips. I laughed and clinked glasses with her before bringing my cocktail to my lips. The burn of the alcohol slid down my throat, pulling a shiver of pleasure from me. Isabella always knew how to make me forget my worries. My sister was a star in the darkness, a goddess of the night. With her sculpted body, her long legs showcased by a tight red dress, and her devastating smile, she drew all eyes to her. I had always been the more discreet, wiser, and composed one. She was the fire. I was the shadow of her light.

"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!"

Ari pointed out. “You sure you’re not related?” Gia asked with a smirk as Ari punched her in the arm. “Ow.” She pouted. “Some prophetic warriors.” I laughed. They passed the prophecy that was in a way a curse down through pixie bloodlines. It told of five sisters who could control an element to the point of becoming the element itself, but the more powerful the ability, the more debilitating the side-effect. Like my migraines and vision loss. Five sisters who would stop a great evil that was trying to destroy the mythological realm and connect it to the human one. The sisters are suspected of hiding the key to the human realm. The key, when used, could cause a rift between our realm and thei