My Sister's Keeper Novel Novels & Stories

To grab their baggage and enter the building, a few guards emerged. ALPHA CLIFFORD VIEW Even though I was the one who sent my sister to England, she initially refused to return when I asked her to. Now, however, she is finally returning home. She finally consented to return home after my beta and I had to convince her.Even though I've been restless lately, I'm overjoyed that my sister is back. She advised me to send the cars instead of coming to pick her up at the airport, and she would meet me there.As I watched from my room window, Bianca and her other friends—all of whom I suppose to be people—came out of the automobile. My wolf started to stride back and forth in my head as I was fixated

scold, me,” she said teasingly. A smile filled my face and I found myself laughing. “You really are something else,” I reply, looking down at the open book. “So, I am so confused. Marylin finds out that Remus has been lying to her the whole time, but then in this chapter, she sleeps with him. I don’t understand,” she says while showing me the next tab. I smile at her eagerness, “You don’t remember the gift that Remus gives her in the third chapter? A ring, forged in Dolos, the place of lost minds, rectified by the Keeper?” She nods her head as she flips back to the third chapter, “Right, it was a birthday gift.” “Yes, and remember Rosalyn later says that the Keeper went by many nam

That was the social climb she had sought, even if it meant burning me alive, the 'perfect man' she had convinced herself she needed. "Let's get her into isolation and call in another doctor," I said to the nurse, my voice betraying none of my turmoil. However, then, Silvia clutched at my wrist, her once immaculate nails then broken and bare. "No, you're my sister. You have to cure me!" I let out a harsh laugh and shook off her grip. "And who do you think you are?" "I'm your sister! You have to save me! I don't trust anyone else!" Her eyes were wild, almost monstrous.

Her gaze sweeps across Luna, the Misfits, the warriors, and the guests from other packs. "I carry the title of Keeper, yes—but I am not the only reason we survived. We survived because Bran stepped in front of blades meant for me. Because Kaelith almost gave her life and still whispered her blessings. Because Luna and the Misfits dared to fight with nothing but kitchen pots and stubborn hearts. Because even my human friends I didn't believe could show up for me came at the last hour and were still able to help. The Old Keeper who failed his trial didn't feel jealous of me, but instead, he chose the right path and helped me win. Because even in the darkest hour, someone still believed in the

She gulped in fear as she cried out, "No." Nina didn't waste a single moment anymore and took the gun from Lucian. She immediately pointed that gun towards Rebecca. "Nina don't you dare," Rebecca shouted. "Oh I would love to," Nina scowled. "Nina what are you doing? Don't," Jasper shouted. "No, Jasper. Everyone has darkness in their lives and everyone wants to conquer that darkness. You conquered yours and now Lucian had conquered his as well. It's my turn now. I would conquer the darkness of my life by avenging the death of my sister. I would conquer my darkness by avenging everything that she did to me. I have to conquer it no matter what," Nina shouted as the gun was kept pointed at Rebec

I voiced out. Dickson's eyes widened at the revelation. "The 'KEEPER SECRET'? That's a dangerous group," he said, concern evident in his voice. "Are you sure you want to get involved with them? It could be even more dangerous than dealing with the rogues." "I know it's risky," I replied, "but Liam's sister is in danger, and he's just a young boy. I can't turn my back on him, especially after everything he's been through. Besides, I have a feeling that the 'KEEPER SECRET' might have some information I need for my own mission."

There was something dark that sparked dangerously inside me every single time they would pathetically beg me to spare their miserable lives. It was a perfectly fair game. Stay completely away from me or violently die. I never gave a flying fck about what any people thought about me. But what actually kept me awake every single night was my sister. My little sister. She was violently taken away. We frantically searched for her absolutely everywhere, but I could vaguely remember Ethan dragging her brutally out of the house. I fcking searched endlessly for her, but I couldn't find her anywhere. It was as if the earth had completely swallowed her whole. I knew she was still alive, somewhere hidd

This was something that only happened in books and movies. He looked at me with a calm, almost bored expression. “You won't ever recover with that amount of loan.” He stated like I was dumb not to know that. I still couldn't understand what was going on. His assistant walked into the conference room the same way he had walked in earlier. I think it came with working at Stone Holdings. She casually walked up to me and dropped a thick file in front of me. The heading was “MARRIAGE ARRANGEMENT” in bold letters.

And I surely wasn’t expecting to sit here under HIS watchful gaze as he glared at me like I had stolen something so precious to him. Kayden Wolf Smith. My sister’s ever so elegant and painfully handsome fiancée who was now sitting opposite me at a large dinner table, glaring at me with the most intense animosity you could ever think of. The last time I saw him was at my sister’s funeral, and I haven’t seen him since. But nothing was changed, at least not the way he looked at me. So full of hatred and great loathing. I tried to find the reasons why he was burning me with his intense gaze, but the thought of me in his fiancee’s dress was enough to chill me to the core.

"Elena!" A gut-wrenching scream cut through the street noise. I turned my head. A walking corpse knelt ten meters away, held back by three of my bodyguards. Matted hair. Sunken cheeks. The dark, bruised eyes of a junkie. It was Bella. "Elena!" she struggled, trying to get to me. "Look at me! Look at what I've become!" I watched her, my face a blank mask. "I don't know you." "You don't know me?" Bella let out a sharp, cawing laugh. "Elena, I'm your sister! Your beloved Bella!"