God's Sister Supernatural Romane & Geschichten

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

My parents just looked at each other. You want to know how I know? It is because the moon goddess came to me in a dream. She is the one that told me about my sister. The problem is though is that the Moon Goddess said my sister is alive. How can this be? Both my parents said. Apparently the moon goddess has been watching over me and my sister.

“The woman is in power, while her older brother is only an adviser. Are you allowing your women too much? “That is so, my king, but I am unable to change anything, no matter how disgusted I am with such a way of life. The Primordial Darkness favors its daughters, women are always born with greater strength, Magnus answered with hidden resentment. This was enough for Marner, he rejoiced in his soul, having found the weak spot of the dark ones. For a while, he persistently swayed Magnus's grudge against his sister with the help of his magic. What if I know how to change it? the king asked seriously.

And there was a chance it would only be in the middle or lower realms, since the upper realm had now merged into one—making it the only path to the realm of the gods. “All right, no problem! Just send her there. My sister doesn’t need a powerful world—her goal is to experience an ordinary life!” said the older brother, having no objection to his younger brother’s suggestion. But for some reason, he felt that his sister would never be just an ordinary person; even though she wasn’t as strong as he was, her bloodline was purer than his own. It wasn’t that her bloodline wasn’t as good as her older sister’s, but they were each a little different—just like herself, who was an expert in spatial po

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

“What an…interesting choice for my wife to have made.” I go pale at these words, staring between Jackson and the God of Darkness, wondering…what the hell that means. “But nevermind,” the God sighs, even as a wicked midnight glimmer comes into his eyes. “For you have…a sister, don’t you? Even more like my goddess bride, and she is as-yet free…” I break, lashing forward, my teeth snapping as I whip my hand forward, my claws extended, intending to rip him to shreds for the threat against my sister – my Juniper –

“That could work.” Margaret smiled and nodded at her pregnant protégé. “Let’s make a plan.” “It just so happens that the good doctor here is also Louella’s doctor,” Freya said with a smirk. When Davina sucked in air and backed toward the wall of the room, she said, “It is not by choice. Your sister has been forcing her to do it because she knows of no other supernatural physician.” “I have a large patient load of supernaturals,” the doctor explained, “but none of them are as evil as that woman. She is the devil incarnate for sure.”

Alexan gritt his teeth because that sounded about right. Klaus got himself comfortable before continuing. "Sasha was killed and replaced by The Goddess of replacement. Everyone may not know but that's my sister. She's a true temple Goddess and I'm a magical courts God. We are half siblings but she doesn't know that I'm a dark God. After I told her to go back to the temple realm, Alexan sent her back here." Klaus gritt out. This was not looking good for him.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

I tell the Moon Goddess as I lower my head, upset with myself that I had put my wolf second after finding my mates. “Willow, your wolf has a warrior spirit and that can never be taken away from her. As for your mates you will find they will come to accept you and your wolf for who you are to truly become. I have plans for you and your wolf as a bigger evil is on its way. I fear that my dear sister is back from the dead and I should have known even hell couldn’t hold her.” The Moon Goddess said to me, and I lifted my head to look at her, as I was confused about who her sister was. “Your sister?” I asked her.