My Sisters A Werewolf Novels & Stories

Fearing that we might seek pleasure recklessly and invite disaster, the Elders of the Covenant decreed that the first duty of every newly adult witch is to choose a suitable partner—an alliance meant to strengthen our ties with other races. Today, we had just arrived at the sacred altar and barely had time to study the diverse males gathered before us when the girl beside me nudged my arm. "I saw your sister, Ella, on the way here. She kept running toward the Shadow Forest, and no one could stop her. Is she not joining the ceremony?" The moment she spoke, everything clicked into place. It seemed I wasn't the only one reborn. My dear sister had returned from our previous life as well. And the

she says looking at me. " He recognized her as his mate, I don't understand." I say. " She's a witch, using strong and very old black magic, to bewitch him. If he was a stronger man he may have been able to resist, but then again those spells are very potent." she smiled sadly. " I'm a wolf with no magic, how can I fight a witch? It isn't possible is it?" I questioned her. " Anything is possible Raven, you will need help from your friends as well, their husband's fated mates are also witches. There are three more sisters they took on the roles of mate to three other Alpha's." she told me.

“To stop running. To remember what it means to be wolf without someone pulling the strings.” Brina leaned back, eyes fixed on the flames. “We all came from somewhere like that. Some of us were born wolves. Others were changed. But out here, the only thing that matters is who you choose to be when the moon rises.” Another elder, a woman with silver in her braid, spoke gently. “We keep stories. Would you hear one?” Evelyn nodded. The woman began: “Long ago, before the world named us monsters, there were two sisters. One carried fire in her heart and ran with fury. The other walked slowly and carried stories. Both were wolves. Both were needed. But only one survived the winter.”

Just like me, Adler stopped his swing and met my eyes. “They said you are looking for werewolves,” I said. My mouth went dried in instant. I looked at him and forced a laugh, “They were all so dumbfounded. I was too. What’s with this talk about werewolves?” “Because they are real,” he dropped a remark. “And they are the one who abducted my sister.” Looking at Adler’s stern gaze and the murderous intent in them, my stomach churned up and my palms around the chains turned icy cold.

I explained to her as I stepped inside the dorm room, wiping the tears from my face. “That’s okay,” she said quietly as she smiled at me. I quietly followed Lilly into the room that I would be sleeping in. When I got in the room, I noticed that there were two other blonde girls sitting on Lilly’s bed, and just like Lilly they were also werewolves. Seeing my confusion, Lilly said, “Hi Lena, sorry to appear as though we are ambushing you because, we aren’t, honestly we aren’t. I just thought you guys should all meet. These are my two sisters, Leah and Julie.”

"Zinnia, you better not have a wolf in there or the ministry of witches will punish you." "I promise, I make friends with no werewolf." "Well, we heard a loud howl in this area and you know it wasn't far from possible since your sister had a relationship with a werewolf." "You better not bring my sister into this! They are mate for holy sake! Respect my sister, would you?" She raised her voice and emphasize her words well. "I am not scared of your words, Zinnia. I am not who was hiding anything." "I hide nothing!" I did my best not to make any noise.

weird if she doesn't know. Even though i knew this will surely sound like a silly gibberish to her ears but I need to convince my sister that this kind of world exists. The world of the immortals as opposed to the mortals. The world where I, the older adopted sister she knew all along, was actually born. "I'm a werewolf" I put my hands on my hips. She gaped "what?" "Yes. I am your sister. This is me a werewolf. I am an Omega. And the man in our breakfast is an Alpha. The highest position and the strongest person in a pack"

Adam said, and Zacharia tensed a bit. "They were eighteen," he argued. "Most of them have been killed," Adam said with a straight face, and I watched anger rise to his face. "Your sister was attacked by a possessed werewolf pack while running away from them, they brought those things to our territory," I said, letting him know that he owes us. "May I see my sister, please?" he asked, and Adam was silent for a bit. Then he spoke. "Your sister attacked our warriors. She is lucky to be alive," he said, and Zacharia did not say a word.

I had planned this out meticulously, but what had gone wrong? “Listen, I know you want to get rid of that bitch, but your plan just won’t work. She’s an Amethyst wolf. None of your silly little potions will have any effect on her.” My head snapped up, and I stared right into my sisters’ eyes. “She’s what?” “Doesn’t matter. Listen, I’m going to help you out here, and in the end, we’ll both get what we want. What do you say?” My sister was an evil bitch, and I knew that if she wanted something bad enough, she’d stop at nothing to get it. And I could use all the help I could get.

I guess I’ll find out after the new moon. “OH, look, he brought my slut sister.” Sakina laughed. I sighed, frowning as I looked at my elder sister. There was once a time I looked up to her. I thought she was terrific. She was the bar I set myself against. I trained and studied so hard to try and at least reach her level. But that all was tarnished the first time she raped that werewolf. And it crumbled into nothing when she pushed me into binding Isis.