Jack Frost Sister Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry. Fiona is spoiled with a bad temper. She shouldn't have acted like that in front of you guys. I'm Jessica. Fiona's sister," Jessica looked at Zayn with her loving eyes as she said this. Zayn was confused. He was terrified by Jessica's overly cheesy gaze. It gave him goosebumps! Zayn and Rachel were surrounded by calculative people. That was why they liked to hang out with folks who were easygoing. Fiona was exactly the type of person they liked to hang out with.

And I know I can’t handle losing my baby brother. Once we were in the parking lot we were rushing inside. Mom made her way to the receptionist's desk, slamming her hand on the counter startling multiple people. She didn’t care. Hell, I don’t care. “I’m Artemis Frost. I was informed my son Forrest Frost was being brought here from a car accident. Where is he? Where is his girlfriend? What is their condition? And when can I see them?” she rattled off her questions in rapid-fire.

WOLF POV The bad weather ensued for the following days, and for those days, I got to be the strong knight in shining armor and be there for Skylar. There was something about seeing the fierce Skylar all so vulnerable to the point where she cried and trembled uncontrollably. I don’t know if it had to do with my dad’s little pep talk a few days back, but all I knew is that whenever I saw her like that, I did but want to hold her tight and tell her it will be okay! Of all the things I came to learn about her from this dilemma, Skylar was still scarred by her sister’s death. I was not the only one still holding onto the memory of Samantha. Imagine my shock when Cassie told me that she named her

For the first time since she'd met him, he looked uncertain. Not weak. Never weak. Just... worried. "Her name is Danielle." Silence. When he didn't continue, she stepped closer. "Who is Danielle?" Something shifted in his expression. Something raw. Something vulnerable. The answer came quietly. "My sister." Aubrey blinked. "What?" "My sister." For a moment she genuinely thought she'd misheard him. Killian Frost had a sister? The idea seemed impossible. The man barely acted like he tolerated humanity. "You have a sister?"

I frown, seeing River’s name flashing. “What happened now?” I ask as my way of answering. “We checked the boot and found Natasha Bray inside. She’s saying she’s FROST’S sister.” The name has my mouth tightening. I should have known where Sienna goes, Natasha follows. Why did I presume after all these years Natasha would realize on her own that Sienna was a magnet for problems? “I’m not surprised. Get her settled, I’ll let Frost know.” “Your brother phoned, he…” I put the phone down on his ear.

Jamal said as I walked toward him. " What do you want?" I asked with my mind. Well, my sister was a mind reader while I could talk to people without even opening my mouth. " Living on the outskirts of the pack's territory changes nothing. You're still one of us." He said, ignoring my question. " I told you to wait for me Frost! How difficult was that for you?" I heard my sister yell from behind me. " There are so many things you should really consider Frost. You have to drag your sister all the way to this lonely part of the world. Also, it's a long walk for both of you from here to your individual places of service."

Her grandmother referred to her as a terrorist, her teachers were glad to see her graduate in 2012 and her sister saved her contacts as Little Imp. No one had believed that she would get into college but she did eventually though it took longer than Kristen's. Her elder sister was a walking role model, a goddess with lush, golden blonde hair which she never let get too long. She was the perfect daughter, the carbon copy of their mother: beautiful, polite, socially up to date and equally disappointed that her younger sister would not follow in her footsteps. Jackie has lived in her shadow all her life and had never learned to do better than her sister.

Joy covered her mouth in shock, and her face lit up in delight. William smiled at that. “Make a wish. I’ll give you whatever you wish for.” She shut her eyes and whispered, “I wish that Violet would treat me better this year.” I wanted to laugh. When she mentioned my name, the tenderness in William’s gaze turned to hate. It was as if I were his mortal enemy, even though I was his real sister and was formerly his only blood relative left. Since one of my legs was permanently crippled, my body became really frail. I could not even go to school, so my parents adopted Joy from an orphanage. She was the same age as I was, and they wanted her to keep me company.

“Oh, so you go way back. No wonder you’re defending him. Maybe there was already something going on between you two. Were you already involved before he married my sister?” I could not hold back anymore. I stepped forward and slapped her, then sneered. “There was already something going on? What happened between your sister and me is none of your business. Who do you think you are? Yesterday, Wendy came to me in a dream. She said she was sorry and told me to find someone better. She also said you are ungrateful and told me to stay away from you.” “That is impossible! That is all fake!” Her face turned pale, but with every sentence I invoked the dead, she had no way to argue.

So I smiled through the pain, welcomed his lovers into our pack house, and let the servants’ pitying glances wash over me like cold rain. Zara had been my only real comfort after my parents died. My rock. My sister in everything but blood. And now she was the one in the arms of my mate holding him like she belonged there. I fled down the hallway, tears blurring my vision, and burst into the kitchen. Jace, Kael’s younger brother, leaned against the counter, casually biting into a bright red apple. His sharp eyes flicked up, taking in my tear-streaked face, and a slow, knowing smirk curved his lips.