God's Sister Supernatural Novels & Stories

His nearness chased her confused, muddled thoughts away. They both turned their attention back to Giselle and Todd. "Okay," Todd began. "So you're telling me that not only that mermaids, vampires, and werewolves exist, but that they were created by God to be protectors of humankind, and my sister is one of them- you, I mean? Have I missed anything?" "Well, there's the part where Katherine isn't your real sister, and her biological father is trying to get her to join the dark side of the force, but other than that..." Sofia said, a little too cheerfully.

Brianna asked after contemplating for more than ten minutes. "No, once dad told me that Satan does have a sister, but no one knows where she is. Satan tried his best, but there was no sign of her. As if Earth had swallowed her." Selene nonchalantly said. "Oh!" Brianna had a sad look on her pale face. She could imagine the pain of Satan. Losing a family was not easy. She had gone through it, although some memories were like nightmares haunting her, every night, some of the sweet moments with her mother and brother were still there in her heart.

" My mouth gape opened at Krys's words. How could the moon goddess do that? How can she torture her own children? This explains why Kaden and Kole resents her so much. "But the exorcism never worked. Until one night, on a blood moon Kathryna filled with rage attacked the clan in wolf form killing everyone in it. Sister was a very powerful witch, she really took after mother and being the first daughter she had first and direct access to our family ancestral magic, our source of power. She was a natural at spells and connected to a strong source of magic.

“One day, the weak sister missed her tea time with her sister. So, the older sister went looking for the younger. The sister went to her bedchamber and cried out in pain. The weakened sister was in bed, turned to stone. Her powers...gone.” The sister cried and cried and cried until her true love came to visit. He embraced his mate as she told him everything. How her nieces and nephews sapped all the power from her sister and caused her to turn to stone. The lover, furious for the pain his mate went through swore revenge. He vowed to her right then and there, that if he laid eyes on any of them, they would surely die. “But the Goddess was sad, for her sister loved her children and begged them

I avoid my sister's gaze as I walk past her, my head bowed in shame. I know how she acts when she is angry. Sarah can destroy any fûcking time when she is mad. She is force to be reckoned with when she's upset. Aiden must know that too – he has seen her blow up before. "What do you think you are doing, Blacksmith? How dare you even consider messing around with my sister! She is my sister, for heaven's sake!" Sarah's voice rings in my ears. I enter my room and sit on my bed.

She smirks looking half deranged; don’t get me wrong she is beautiful but her aura is nothing but sinister. “Oh, my, my manners, I am Orsted her sister” she says nodding towards the other female. I roll my eyes having had enough of their theatrics. “I honestly don’t care who you are I want to go back to my mate” I snap, the white haired Goddess smiles at me while her sister seems to be enjoying her tormenting me. “I need to go back now!” I shout, they both turn back to me. A slow lazy smirk appears on the dark haired female's face.

We shared the closest bond life had to offer. "Cara, do you think mother would be proud of you for this?" I had to point out, sniffing at the demon my sister had become. "I don't care about what she thinks, especially not now." She rolled her eyes and creased her arms across her chest, ignoring the memories we had shared since life had begun. "You are letting all of this happen, over a man?" I shook my head pitifully at my sister. She seemed to have lost the person she was all because of someone who was probably resting in bed at the moment

"What is that supposed to mean? She gave me a second chance. She told me to protect you—" "Hecate," he muttered. "Her name is Hecate. The sister of the Moon Goddess. The Goddess of Witches." He paused, his fingers gently patting my head. "She has the power to control the past, present, and future. So if you have experienced a life before… it means you aren’t lying." Silence fell between us. I remained frozen in his arms, listening to his heartbeat. It was loud. Almost frantic. Was my father… afraid?

He knew it was coming, a tempest of unprecedented power, conjured by the dark magic of his estranged sister, Lyca, the fallen princess of the Werewolf Water Nation. Lyca, once a symbol of hope and unity for her people, had been corrupted by the insidious influence of the Werewolf God Destroyer, an ancient entity that sought to plunge the world into chaos. Now, she was a pawn in the Destroyer's grand scheme, wielding her mastery of the waves to wreak havoc upon the land.

IVY. I sat up in my bed as my mother walked into the room. She sighed. “Ivy, your father has decided he won't be a part of this.” What was she talking about? “He wanted to pull out of the partnership with Mr. Stone because he believes it's nothing more than a bribe. But the contracts have already been signed. I've tried to talk to him, but he insists that your relationship would be strictly business.” I felt Zander stiffen beside me. I knew Dad wouldn't have a favourable reaction to this, but he didn't have to go this far.