Mated In My Sisters Shadow Novels & Stories

Sandra charged towards her that instance, Lexi closed her eyes. To Lexi, it felt like she closed her eyes for a long time, but when she opened them, Sandra was on the ground, and next to her was Margie who was also writhing in pain. The sisters looked at Lexi in shock, silence walked in their midst. Lexi turned to Gina who was also looking at her in amazement. "Is it over?" Lexi asked Gina. Gina slowly nodded. "You're one of the Shadow Sisters. You can name the man that is yours, and yours alone, and none of the sisters would dare go for him."

I readied to attack again, but was held in place by an invisible force, energy that was seeping off of the Shadow. "You won't win," I gasped. "You've already played your trump card, and you're not a werewolf so I can't become your mate." "True, I am not," he said. "But you lycanthropes are as much mine as you are Selene's, a fact that she has made certain you mortals forgot. Now that I am here in the flesh, I can simply take what I need from you: my forgotten name that is hidden deep within my sister's Vessel.

My arms were shaking, and my fingers were locking up as I fought the urge to hurt myself. Shaun’s eyes are full of concern as he looks at me, he holds on to my arms and looks directly into my eyes with his grey ones. “Irina, who are you mated too?”

My hand closed around her throat and I lifted her off the ground and her feet kicked in the air and her hands grabbed at my wrist and her nails dug into my skin and the silver light pulsed under her fingers. "For the ten children," I said. "For the bond you stole. For the baby who never got to breathe." Her eyes were wide and her face was turning dark and her kicks were getting weaker and I held her there against the tree with one hand and watched the life drain out of the woman who had been my sister and my shadow for twenty-four years.

Was I doomed to only walk in my sister's shadow for the rest of my life? ########################

Originally, my straightforward admission didn't mean much, but Alexander's question changed everything. His eyes were pitch-black, as if probing into the depths of my soul, unraveling all the unknown secrets. My heart raced, as if something long ignored was now sprouting. Startled, I averted my eyes. My fluttering eyelashes failed to conceal my unease. My mouth opened and closed several times before I finally blurted out, "You're my ex-husband's brother..."

Yet, we had all concealed our marks, keeping our bond secret from prying eyes. “Who are their mates!” Victoria growled, her gaze staring at me with an evil look in her eyes. “They can’t be mated. They are brother and sister!” Isabella joined in and I caught sight of Megan trying to step away from her sister, looking incredibly awkward. She gave me a soft smile but I can understand the jealousy most of the she wolves will be feeling. Mated to one of them would be shocking, I guess, but all four, meaning none of them will ever have the chance to be with the alpha of their pack.

I complained. "I know. I do too. Now let's go before he does anything more." We marched our way up to the spot we knew they were in. Just as we were about to pull our shadows over us, three shadow weavers emerged in front of us. They were Damon's friends. These fu.cking shi.t eaters. I wonder which one was the one that watched my sister get fu.cked while they recorded it. I'll murder them right here and now! My skin was starting to burn with my phoenix fire bubbling in me. My frustrations were getting the best of me. She's just out of reach, and she needs our help.

“If he thinks that I am going to mate with Aira, he is a deranged lunatic.” I knew he wasn’t going to give into his demands and to tell the truth, I wouldn’t have either. The Moon Goddess thankfully blessed my sister with a mate worthy of her and I could see Nightshade and Crimson becoming great allies. With the two of us united, there was no doubt in my mind that we could restore order and that the Moon Goddess would bless us in doing so.

She looked like a wraith. “You,” I growled. “You look so much like her,” Mara hissed. Her face twisted with hatred. “Your mother. Selene. She was my soul’s sister. My best friend. We grew up in the same halls. Shared the same secrets. But she was the sun, and I was just the shadow she cast.” She stepped closer. Firelight flickered across her face. “When your father looked at us, he saw her light. He walked right through me. He chose her. He gave her the crown that should have been shared.”