Maddie Ziegler Sister Novels & Stories

“Since his sister has passed away, tell me something I don’t know about Mad.” “Besides the Playboy persona?” My cheeks burned. “Cousin, come on. You know me better than that.” London took a deep breath. “I’m closer with Maddie than Mad. We’re like sisters. We went to the same school in high school, but not in college, but we still met at the family gatherings. When I heard the news, I was also dealing with my own trauma, and it was devastating. Mad and I just went our separate ways when we should be having each other.”

“I knew it.” I lunge for the towel, clutching it tight, but it’s too late. Zoey rises, her steps unhurried, her smirk widening as she closes the distance between us. “That’s not Dylan’s mark. Oh, Maddie.” She tsks softly. "You cheated on your mate." “What would he say if he knew?”

Alpha Zander has his hands wrapped around my sister's waist, and she is hugging his side with her head on his torso. "That is wonderful. I think I am going to go for a walk. The doctor said I need it," I tell them. "Nonsense, you can go for a walk tomorrow," Mom says. "Yes, sis, I need you here since you are going to be my maid of honor," my sister says with a sweet smile. "Sure, why not," I went back to my seat, and the dinner began. . The following weeks were torture. I watched as my sister and Zander paraded around the village as if nothing happened. I always tried to keep Ria under control every time we were around him. He practically ignored our presence.

I giggled and looped my arm through hers as we started walking. We decided to stop for lunch before heading home. I was leaving the next morning and still needed to pack, but I always left that until the last minute. “I still cannot believe you and Zane have been together for a whole year. I honestly did not think he had it in him,” Maddie laughed. “What can I say? I am amazing,” I smirked. “Yes, you are,” she said with a grin. “But do you not think it is time he made you my sister-in-law?”

Winona did not believe me and even thought I was a conwoman. "Who are you? Why should I believe you? Yvonne is my best friend. Why would she poison me? Harass me any further and I'll call the police." I looked at her and said, "I'm Yvonne's younger sister, Greta. If you don't believe me, look into her bag. The poison is in there." Winona did not believe me and laughed coldly. "You're Yvonne's sister? She has never mentioned having a sister. You didn't even bother to make up a good lie."

She stared at me, totally focused on what she had come to the office to do, which was to yell at me for giving our parents a reason to be on their way here. "Madi, calm down. They'll stay at Patrick's house and will be too busy with me to try to meddle in your life." I faced my sister. She was only two years younger than me, but sometimes she seemed even younger than Adele, and she never liked listening to our parents' advice. "And why will they be busy with you?" She narrowed her eyes, and I huffed. "Don't be annoying!" I warned her first. "This is my girlfriend, Anabel Lancaster. Ana, this is my other sister, Madeline."

I gave him a small smile of thanks and followed Lari out, and we headed down the street to our parent’s home. Everyone we passed gave Lari a small bow of respect, and she was so used to it by now she just kept on chatting about how excited Mom and Dad were going to be. I couldn’t help but smile as my sister is the Luna of one of the two biggest packs in North America. And now I am the Gamma female of the pack. I will need to ask about my duties as such. I heard one of them is I am Gamma to the Luna, which happens to be my sister. I have no problem with that job.

He smirked. “Not to sound cliché, but the quarterback,” I giggled. “Ah, you like the star of the team, huh?” Matt chuckled. “Actually, his sister is a family friend from New York,” I advised. “Oh, so you know him personally?” Matt queried. “Yes, Zander is a wonderful person. So is his sister. Did you know that their parents passed away in a car accident when Zander was only 5 years old?” I informed. “No, I didn’t,” Matt uttered. “What a tragedy. Poor kid.”

But it was futile. “Hiiii Maddie. Maddie!” Allie waved at her smiling. Her dad walking behind her. “So good to see you! Oh my! Been ages. How are you doing? And how’s Laura?” Allie beamed, pulling Maddie into a hug. “Heyyy Allie. So good to see you, and oh! Congratulations on your wedding girl. I’m actually rushing somewhere right now.” Maddie commented. Refusing to acknowledge Mr. Pittsburgh. Allie turned to her dad to introduce them “Dad, meet Maddie Ferguson, she’s my Friend’s sister. Laura.”

And they were held apart just far enough to give a pleasant canyon of cleavage in between. Maddie was also a lot shorter than me. She was close to the same height as our mother. If I had to guess, I would say the two of them are somewhere between 5'2" and 5'4", with my sister being slightly shorter. I was just shy of six feet, myself. I took after my dad in that respect.