My Sisters A Werewolf Novels & Stories

I whispered, my eyes stinging with unshed tears, as her words sank in. “It's embarrassing for us as a Pack. Someone had to do something,” she paused, and a malicious smirk spread across her lips. “So, I'm doing everyone a favor. Don't worry, you won't be missed.” I stared at Lilian in disbelief, my heart breaking at her every word. “Lilian, we're family,” I whispered. “What did I ever do to you? You're like the sister I never had.” “Sister?” Lilian chuckled darkly. “I could never have a pathetic excuse of a werewolf as my sister. You were always an inconvenience I had to put up with, Amalthea .”

I snapped, using my Alpha voice. "Did it not, Alpha? Have you not broken the bond between you and your ex-wives?" the oldest and most powerful of the witches voice broke through the tense atmosphere and I dropped the witch that I was holding before I turned to glare at the oldest witch sister as she stood in the doorway. She stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. The rest of the sisters rushed to her side, laughing maniacally and whimpering as they cowered behind her, away from the angry werewolf Alpha.

EMERY’S POV “Congratulations, baby,” My mother said, and my sister smiled, saying, “Thank you, mom. We were sitting opposite each other in our living room. We weren’t ranked werewolves, but we weren’t omegas either, just regular wolves. Wasn’t even expecting my sister to be here at home. I thought by now she would already have the mark of Beta James on her, but guess she’s here to act like a lovely daughter and inform our mother about it.

I had… been reborn to the very day my sister and I were to choose our wolf mates. Without hesitation, my sister reached for Lex's hand, her eyes soft with affection. "Lex, from now on, I'm yours," she said, glancing at me with a satisfied look. I realized immediately—she had been reborn too. Otherwise, why would she choose Lex? Our family had worked with the werewolf pack for generations, which was why we were sent for this arranged marriage. In my previous life, my sister had learned that Kane was the heir and physically strong. She wanted to be the mate of the future Alpha, so she had chosen him without hesitation.

Gael, Beta Garrick’s sister had a weird definition of what belonged to her. The werewolves claimed their mates as theirs, but she claimed her brother as her ownership. In her mind, she knew Beta Garrick knew and all she was doing at the moment, was for Beta Garrick’s best interest at heart.

The mating ceremony I'd longed for was nothing but an elaborate prank to humiliate me before the entire pack. These three wolves—who once ran through the midnight forest with me under full moons, who would bring me rabbit stew when I was sick—were gone. When had everything changed? In my memories, my brother Derek had been my defender, Kai my loyal playmate, and Axel... Axel had been my dream, the strong wolf I'd loved for seven cycles of seasons. But since Diana had been adopted into their pack family, everything had transformed. Diana's condition was serious—moon sickness, they called it. She would fall into despondent states when I was happy, and during these episodes, she'd howl for Axel

“You know that very well.” “I won’t let you go!” I turned the brunette toward me, holding her hand, staring into those beloved, sorrowful eyes. “I know,” Tanya whispered quietly, reaching up for a kiss. Kissing my little mate, I tasted the salty bitterness of her tears. Her soul was tearing apart—just like mine. “Sorry…” – that was the only thing I heard before SHE KNOCKED ME OUT! Only later did I find out that the two sisters had certain little tricks for dealing with werewolves—and apparently, they were quite popular!

My head hurts and so does my heart. “I’m sorry to be the one to tell you this, but your sister is a wolf. She’s too young to change yet, but when she’s older she will shift into her wolf skin and run with the pack beneath the moon. And when that happens, it won’t be safe for her out there until she learns to control it,” explains Slade. This is all too much to take in. My sweet sister turning into a monster in the moonlight. Living with a werewolf pack who doesn’t like humans much. My brain hurts.

Happiness that, well, she has the girl all to herself now. The girl stood in a defensive stance peering into the darkness trying to make out who the voice is, “If you hurt me, you’d pay! I am the first daughter of the dragon dynasty and heir to the throne. My brother would slice you in pieces!”. “Same, girl. I got two crazy sisters, a brother with crazy martial arts skills, a cousin really good at archery. Not to forget that my husband is a powerful werewolf. How’s that for a brag?”.

"We are sisters! Still not the smart one even in this life." "That's not possible! We don't even look like each other." "That's because we're half-sisters. Our mother was a witch, the strongest of her time and the leader of her coven. She fell in love with my father when she was young. They got married and had me as their first child. We lived as a happy family for about a decade. Surprisingly, and without any introduction, my father got ill, and he died within a week. In the same year, she met your father, a werewolf who turned out to be a beta." She laughed in a strange way, then continued. "He turned out to be her destined mate. I would be lying if I told you I took it easy on myself or o