Killuas Sister Novels & Stories

Two senior sentries from the border guard hovered in the shadows behind him, their hands resting cautiously on the hilts of their sidearms. "I hear the whispers sweeping through the lower barracks," my uncle spat, his grey eyes cutting straight to me, burning with betrayal. "You are deliberately planning to walk straight into Ferguson territory, unescorted, alone, barely thirty-six hours after their bastards torched my sister's peace banner on the ridge."

“Sumico! Sumico! You really wanna let them give a death penalty to your elder sister, don’t you?” yelled Mrs. Yulia Kammal with her three-octave voice tune. “Elder sister? Just be honest to me, Mom… I know that she isn’t my elder sister…” mumbled Sumico staring at Wenny Kammal sadly as well as sorrowfully. Having heard that, both Mr. Andreas and Mrs. Yulia could merely bite their lower lips. Wenny Kammal didn’t utter anything. She carried on staring at her younger sister with her deadly stabbing eyesight as though she could have swallowed her younger sister wholly as well as entirely.

I asked. “I knew her and her sister while growing up, my prince. We were all childhood friends. We all had abilities, but I didn't support some of the magic that she practiced. She was eventually caught and her sister was part of the people sentenced to death. She escaped but her sister couldn't and was executed with the rest. “Now all she wants is revenge.” Killian nodded. “Exactly my prince. She blames the two of you for what happened to her and she will stop at nothing to bring you down. Even if it means causing an earthquake to gain more power.”

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 told you this would happen!” Waitㅡ what?! I struggled to form words. “Wait, I can explain. She's lying!” His mum stepped forward, fury written across her face. “Is it not enough? The havoc and the rumors you've spread against your own sister?!” She seethed, voice harsh. I took a step back, struggling to form words. “Youㅡ That's not what happened, hear me outㅡ she's lying to you all! She cheated on Alpha Orionㅡ”

After marrying into the Preston family, I had worked tirelessly for them, only to end up killed by my own husband. Just as I thought my body was about to be riddled with knives, Scott suddenly appeared directly above us. The blade hovered over Nicky's head. I had no strength left to act and could think of no better plan. All I could do was turn the camera around to face Nicky and shout frantically, "Scott, I'm begging you—please just believe me this one time! This really is Nicky! I'm not lying to you! She really is your sister!" On the video call, Scott rolled his eyes impatiently.

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

KILLIAN RHODES My name is Killian Rhodes; there are things you don’t admit out loud. Like when you get hard watching your own blood—well, adopted blood—fire your parents ever know it all public relations nightmare on national television while chastising and putting all journalists in their place? But Ray isn’t the kind of friend you lie to. He has been my ride or die and knows more secrets about me than any other person in this world; hence, I never put up airs around him, so I bare my demons to him as I exhale harshly. “She’s perfect, man. Like a goddamn ghost with lipstick.” He scoffs, "You’re talking about your sister, Mason.” “Step-sister”, I add, like that’s supposed to make it better.

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."

I shouted angrily. “Oh, I have nothing more to say except, SHE’S NOT YOUR SISTER! Look over there, that’s her real sister and SHE TRIED TO KILL HER!. I only wonder, what she could do to you,” Maliya scoffed as she turned and walked away.