Maggie's Sister On The Walking Dead Novels & Stories

“Don’t be too surprised, uncle. I survived and I have come to take over my father’s role as the head of Dark Storm.” Maggie took her seat and folded her arms in front of her. She enjoyed the silence in the room which lasted for a full minute before Caleb broke it. “But…the plane crash…” Maggie’s eyes held amusement as she turned to Ezekiel whose eyes continued to bulge. She shouldn’t be alive. But then again she wouldn’t be there if she was dead.

With only fifteen dollars left on my card, I had politely turned her down. She hung up rudely on the spot, and my mom immediately called to scold me. “Your sister rarely asks you for anything. Can’t you just help her out? We’re family. How could you be so heartless?” What about me? I also wanted a property in Tomson Pinnacle. Earlier, I had cautiously brought up wanting to borrow some money for a downpayment. Guess what my mum said? “What does a girl need to buy a house for? When you get married, your husband will take care of that.

I just love my bestie. I begin looking around and see Mom and Dad talking to Sarah, Alpha Drake’s mom. She is like a second mother to me. I just love my new pack family. I see Drake coming down the stairs talking with his Beta Wayne. It looks serious, I hope all is well. So far most of the students from school are here and I can’t help but not see Lucas around. “Where is Lucas?” I asked my sister. “I don’t know, he promised to be here.” She said frowning.

I clenched my lips. They were quivering already. "It's okay, Beatrice; I'm sorry I made you remember this." She hugged me warmly while I was trying to fight the tears back. I stayed quiet and enjoyed the warm hug from my sister. My father and mother walked into the room; we paused everything that we were doing and stared at them. "I...I will give you guys some space…" Maggie turned to me. "I will catch up with you later." She smiled and patted my shoulders as she walked out.

"I don't want to lose you yet, I want to help you, Abbie. I want you to believe in yourself, to know how to manage the company your father left you, and if that’s not what you want, then I know one of the best financial advisors in the country who can help you with your company so you can do what you like it more, but don’t give up without first starting.” "So... you're not mad at me?" "God, little one. No!” His gaze turned grim. "It's just... You don't know Mom, and if she's here, that means Alessia and Maggie are too." “Isn't Maggie your niece?” I asked confused, "Who is Alessia?" “Alessia is my sister, and Maggie is her daughter, but I haven't told you anything about… she suffers from a c

She nodded. Maggie clasped her hands. “Mom’s here for a funeral. Her step-sister.” Layla’s mouth parted slightly. “I’m so sorry.” “Thanks. It’s been a lot.” Maggie exhaled. “She’ll be in town three days. And yes, she wants to see Voss.” Voss rubbed his temple as if bracing for impact. Maggie continued gently, “She knows about Layla. I may have… mentioned you.” Voss stiffened. “Mags—”

They were only separated by the long dining table but for them it seemed to be a great chasm. “I am Maggie. Dakari is my older brother.” Maggie’s voice was low and sultry. I raised my eyebrows at that sexy voice, where did that come from? “Why don’t you two go have a walk on the beach? You are going to be useless to us right now anyway.” I giggled. Both seemed a little shy to move first, but they could do nothing else, the werecat bond is so strong.

My feeling on how I treated girls and sex was changing so fast, and I knew it was because I had feelings for Ophelia. As I walk through the door of my house I see Maggie sitting on the stairs that are in the foyer. She looks like she has been crying, and I immediately go into overprotective brother mode. I walk over to her and touch her shoulder, asking who has upset her so much. She stands up and looks at me with a hate that I never thought that I would see come from my sister.

Paige asked. At first, I thought Paige’s question was an odd and ill-timed one… until I got a whiff of what Paige must have been smelling. Oh, no. “Maggie….” I started. Maggie glanced over at both of us in confusion, as she pulled out of the parking lot. “Yes, my sister and I are fully human. Why?” “Do you know who Mason’s father is?” I asked. “Some one-night stand, I think. I don’t know his name. I don’t even know if my sister knew.”