My Sister The Werewolf Novels & Stories

I tell her sighing and looking at her for her reaction. " So your mate is a wolf as well?" she asks me. Stunnig me for a few seconds. " Yes she is a werewolf like your mate, she's the most beautiful women I have ever seen and her eyes are the deepest artic blue I have ever laid my eyes upon," I reply to her with the biggest ear to ear grin covering my face. My sister smiles at me before her face turns into one of complete terror. " How long as it been sense you found her?" she asks me with panic evident in her voice. " Close to two months now I believe, I'm not sure of the exact date we found one another," I hiss out with confusion. Looking at the horrifid face she was now making at

She literally lost her sister in the most brutal way possible and the man who did it had no remorse and would do it again. She lost part of who she was originally because she became a werewolf, a werewolf that she doesn’t even know how or what to do with the power. Indeed Roman was pain himself but she too had a share of that pain Tears swelled in her eyes and her lips trembled “ Fuck you Roman!” “Damn you! I know what pain fucking is because I lost my sister you fucking asshole!” she couldn’t hold back the tears anymore and they started prickling down her face

"Not after what you did." I pushed to my feet. "She's my mate." "Your REJECTED mate," Kieran snarled. "Or did you forget that part?" He grabbed my collar and slammed me against the wall. "Don't you DARE touch my sister!" Everything stopped. Sister? "What... what did you just say?" Kieran's smile was cold. "You heard me. Isabella is my sister." I looked at Isabella. She wouldn't meet my eyes. "That's impossible," I said. "She's a werewolf. A breeder..."

“You fool. She’s the reason you lost control the girl who hated you, mocked you. Was it not her voice that screamed first, turned others against you? That’s the sister you beg for?” I shrank back as her words sliced into me, cruel but… painfully true. Sasha never loved me, not really. I was the burden, the weird one, the charity case she never wanted to be tied to. “I don’t care,” I whispered. “She’s my sister.” “You’re not human,” she said then, “Not fully, the tests confirmed it. There’s werewolf blood in your veins and something older… something ancient… sleeping beneath your skin, waking it could doom us all.”

Her sister was shocked and shivering in fear as she saw her sister's transformation. "A-nicka...W-hat is happening with you? Let her go! She not an animal!" The lady gritted her teeth in anger when she saw her sister's appearance turned like a beast. It was not just an ordinary wolf but it have a resemblance with Lycan. "She is no longer your sister, beautiful lady...kekeke." The man behind the lady whispered and it made some tiny goosebumps around her skin. "What did you do to her!?" She asked as she kept on looking at her sister with pity.

I start to think that there is more to this story but I have other personal matters to care about “Who is your sister?” I decide to hear the name straight from the horse's mouth “Alora…” my voice seems to shake “Alora…” I deliberately show interest so that Leah would flinch or do something from the way I showed concern about Alora. I know that if I show concern about Alora, Leah would go mad or even worse in her head. “So she is your sister?” I frown “Yes… yes…” she stammers. I can tell she wants to piss on herself. Just like every other werewolf and lycan who come across me, she is scared already

Silver: “This is great news,” I squealed. For the first time since I discovered I was part werewolf, I was proud of it. It had saved my life and that of my sister after all. “How did it happen?” “When the wolves came, everywhere was a mess. Fortunately, our house is a little hidden so not many came here. Two came to carry us. They called us freaks and tried to kill mom and one started touching me inappropriately,” she said, rubbing her elbows and looking away as she recounted the unfavorable incident. My hands balled into fists. “Something just snapped within me and before I knew it I was on the floor like an animal, tearing into their flesh.”

Raine shook her head, “Do you think I forgot the night when you were having trouble falling asleep when she was framed for being a thief? Yes you punished her by throwing the knockout session on her face and she did really well, surprising you. But, you can accept that you want her in your life, Hayden, at least, in front of me you can be honest.” I was not sure why my sister was suddenly talking about this so I tried to distract her. “What has she got to do with your decision of leaving? Did I tell you about the flower? She has to drink its honey and survive the night for her to ascend and become a werewolf. Only then can she be a pack member.”

“You're so mean second brother” Venedict spoke without any emotion, his aura changed completely turning the air around him stagnant. His figure then transformed into a big wolf with blood red fur. Eyes shining brightly in red luster and his size was only a little smaller than that of Alpha Broderick.

Murdered. I shudder, curling up tighter, trying to rid myself of the images but they come anyway. My father lying, with his throat ripped out. My mother, half covering him, wailing before they gut her and leave her to bleed out and die. And my sister, Lia, my beautiful sister. Her long locks splattered with blood. Her face completely obliterated as if she’d caused some offence to the Moon Goddess herself. She was meant to be a queen. She was destined for greatness, we all knew it. Everyone knew it. The entire Werewolf world knew it.