My Sister The Werewolf Novels & Stories

My lips curve up; gosh he’s so cute. “I’m your sister, Lilly!” The little girl says, holding his hand. He smiles at her; he always loved his little sister. “... What happened to me?” “You died.” His brother states. Gabe squints his eyes in doubt. ”What?” ”You died 4 months ago. But some witches brought you back to life. Now you don’t remember anything.” ”...” “We’re werewolves, and you’re the Alpha of this pack!” His sister mentions. He sits up, and the blankets fall off his torso, revealing his bare upper half. Somehow, he didn’t lose any of his muscles, according to what I’m seeing from behind him.

If he was crazy, I was sane. It was an endless war between me and my wolf. In the middle of the night sometimes, my wolf would wake me and demand to see her. I had reminded him several times that she was my sister but he seemed determined to bring us to ruin. I had almost thought the moon goddess hated me enough to grant me a pervert for a wolf. A wolf that thought nothing of claiming his sister as a mate. When my sister touched me that morning while I was crying, I nearly shifted into my wolf from the cheer and excitement of my wolf. I had to turn what I felt into enough anger to ask her to take her hands off me at that moment.

If it were for sure, I wouldn't be able to endure the pain. My eyes turned to Nessa, and the wolf, who was staring at each other in annoyance. The blue-eyed wolf showed its sharp fangs at Nessa. This Witch bitch killed your little sister. I don't care what mate or shit you tell me sHe already killed your sister, and that's the truth," Nessa snapped at the wolf.

“I know you are a good witch. Come with me. I will teach you to use your magic and I will take care of you. Vampires will never be able to touch you again.” “And my sister? She is not a witch.” “Where is she?” “I don’t know.” I trembled. I wanted to have my sister back, my family. I didn’t want to go through this alone, having no idea where she might find or where she had fled. “I’ll help you find her,” he offered. “After this, we will go find her. If she wishes, she can also join the community. She is still a witch, although the wolf side of her is stronger.”

She asked straight to the point in the most unpleasant tone. "I need a place to share my feeling, is my most beautiful sister willing to be a place for me to pour out my heart and feelings of worry?" Asked Jason trying to be nice. He knew Manny is like a very hungry tiger, for now, Manny could grab anyone who made her angry or upset and eat them alive. If only Jason doesn't know the mate of his sister who is a beta of a werewolf ... he would have thought that his sister's mate were a half-lion human.

The Lycan King stopped behind Ralph who was still crying in pain and then he turned to smirk at me. “You know.” He started to say. “I still can’t believe you’re her sister.” He smirked. “She is one the strongest Werewolves I’ve fought in my entire life, I must admit. And the shocking part is that she’s just a female. So I must admit that I expected some form of challenge from you, seeing that you’re her blood sibling. But then, I’m happy you’re just the worthless sister.” He said and then he turned back to Ralph who was trying to crawl away from him.

She mocked, crossing her arms over chest and creating a mocking smirk on her red rosy lips, which were natural. “A werewolf.” He revealed and it was the moment his sisters’ eyes widened in surprise. The girl whom they imagined as a beautiful flower was a werewolf? Their enemy? They could not believe their brother. “Are you crazy?” asked one of the blonde girls. “No, I’m honest.” He blinked.

I suddenly remembered how weird he was being when he just met her. "Her scent is different... It's not just of a human" I cocked my head to the side, not quite understanding what he was saying. "Your mom is fully human, but Zoey isn't," He added slowly, but I was even more confused. "What are you saying Luka? " "Zoey isn't just a human. She has werewolf blood" My eyes widened in surprise at this. My freaking sister is a... "Victoria, Zoey is a werewolf."

I took over father's job to support Alice. But last night, when I witnessed a tall, naked werewolf appear in my bedroom and attempt to mark my sister, I angrily grabbed a baseball bat and fiercely struck the guy's head. Blood, screams, and then many werewolf guards came to our home, trying to capture Alice and me. But Alice cried and immediately shifted the blame onto me. "Sir, it's none of my business. This was all my sister fault. All humans can testify that she hates werewolves. But I've been different from her since childhood; I would never attack my mate."

It's in desperate need of rest, and patching up its wounds before it bleeds out wouldn't be a bad idea. I hesitate for a moment, not sure if this werewolf is a friend or a foe. "You know Alyssa?" The werewolf's answer is short. 'We used to be sisters,'