Kill La Kill Sister Novels & Stories

Chapter Seven Zander I'm irritated. She looked at the contract for what felt like the tenth time, refusing to touch it for some reason. Still she hadn't signed. I was giving her all she needed and she was throwing it in my face? She was beginning to get on my nerves. Her voice brought me out of my annoyance. “Mr Stone…,” she started. “Call me Zander,” I cut her off without remorse. She continued without agreeing to my correction. This woman.

My older sister. A heavy realization crashed over me, making it hard to breathe. I knew there had been something terribly familiar about her from the moment we met, but my brain had refused to connect the dots. The Freya I grew up with was a large, heavy-set girl with soft features and a gentle smile. The woman standing over me now was completely skinny, her bones sharp against her skin, and her eyes filled with nothing but pure malice. "Sister Freya?" I choked out, tears instantly blinding my vision as my heart broke into a million pieces. "What did I ever do to you? I thought we loved each other. We were sisters. Why are you doing this to me?"

Hard to miss or forget. "You're just jealous because Daniel was staring at her all night," another woman replied. That sounds like Ficanzi, Nicholas' younger sister. She's close to my age, maybe a little younger, with light brown hair and eyes. I've only spoken to her once, but she seems nice. "I don't care what Daniel does. I already have Theo," Kianna replied. I heard a rustling sound like someone digging through their wallet, then silence, probably putting makeup back on. "They killed her boyfriend for taking her away, did you know? A guy from Moscow."

We couldn’t kill him; otherwise, the situation would worsen in the Moonstone pack. “She killed my sister. I want to kill her. Only her death can do justice.” He shouted in my face. That was an insult to my Lycan and Alpha pride. I growled through my gritted teeth to show him his place. He backed off but did the same blabbering. “I want her dead.” He uttered, and Kyro grabbed his neck. “Your sister pushed Diana off the cliff. She did sin, and I killed her. You want justice. Come to me,” Kyro growled on his face.

"You... you can't do this to me! We're sisters! We're twins!" "Sisters?" I leaned down, my lips close to her ear. "Tell me, sister. In our last life, when you plunged that silver dagger into my heart, did you think of us as family then?" Her eyes widened. "Last life? What are you talking about?" "Of course you don't remember. Only I remember that cold winter night," my voice broke. "You killed me with your own hands. " "You're insane!" She shook her head wildly. "You're talking nonsense!"

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.

He gulped water from the tap and leaned on the kitchen counter staring into rigid air. Krystal was sitting at the table eating fried plantain with both of his hands. "Dad?" I said calling him for the fourth time. "Is Luc okay?" His eyes shifted, watching the space next to me. I walked to him and touched his arm. "Dad? Dad?" He grunted. I was glad. I thought he was losing his mind. I thought Luc was dead. "Your sister is fine . . ." His voice trailed off, his words dragged like he was making sure to pronounce the words correctly. Then he looked at me. "She's alive."

“Then, one day, I got a call from Jace my younger brother. I’m sure you remember him?” “Yes,” I replied softly. “Jace was always such a sweet boy… but I don’t remember the best friend you're talking about.” “Sofie.” I blinked. “Oh. Yes. I heard she committed suicide. Poor child… I remember hearing she was going through a lot.” Callum shook his head slowly. “That’s what they want you to think. But it’s a lie, Scarlett. Sofie didn’t kill herself. She was murdered.” My breath hitched. “What…?”

Another message. You killed the wrong sister.

Liam explained to her and her eyes widened as each word registered. At the same time, Clara walked into the room. Clara was the name of the nurse Liam had hired. “I figured that your sister would not let you be until she was sure that you had died. That is her main goal, to kill you.” “Kill me? She wants to kill me. Wait, my children her in her care. My triplet her with her. Please, I have to go. I have to go and save them. My children… my children!” She tried to move but she could as she was overwhelmed by pain and the constant bang in her head. When Madine was that she was helpless and couldn't even save herself talk less about her children, she clashed her palm over her mouth. A gasp esca