Romans & histoires Naruto's Sister

Khione snorted at the last part, peeling the rest of the gown from her sister's body and then slowly guiding her to a chair. "Mm. That sounds like the little girl you'd always rush home to tell me about. The little fox" Khione mused, now realising that they were the same person. She'd always assumed their friendship had drifted; now she was seeing that her little sister merely stopped mentioning her friends in detail on purpose, to protect them from the darkness that she was born into.

At the edge of the dance floor, not far from the wall and half covered by the shadows, he could see his younger brother Roman talking to Nari’s twin sister, Alaia. You might find it weird that Nari is celebrating her birthday in such grandeur while her twin sister sits at a corner, under the covers of the shadows, watching the festivities silently. Despite having a twin, Nari is the one that was blessed with immense magical power, her capabilities surpassed even the most experienced witch while Alaia’s magical capabilities are embarrassingly average. Alaia is ignored most of the time, relegated as an invisible being living among the midst of powerful witches and wizards.

I hissed, "How is that even possible?" "My sister had the skill to perform such a transfer." Her lips tilted up just a little, a hint of fondness in her expression. "Who exactly is your sister?" I demanded. "Miriam." "Mimi?!" Hycinth gasped. "Mimi is your sister? Is she an Oracle too?" "No. Sadly, she did not inherit our mother's gifts. But that does not mean she is without power." I felt like I needed to sit down, but my brain was too stuck on the bizarre conversation to be able to tell my legs what to do.

Nero let out a low chuckle. “I know my limits. You forget, I like my women in one piece. Does she have a sister or friends?” he asked. “She’s got a little sister, she's seven. Her best friend is married to Zane. And I doubt he would tolerate scarecrows hovering around his wife.”I replied, taking a slow sip of my whiskey. “The little sister’s the same age as my niece. She’d love a new BFF,” Nero mused, exhaling smoke from his cigarette. “And what makes you think I’m a scarecrow?”He asks.

My mother immediately begins planning and assuming that I am the unfortunate one, destined to bring nothing but bad luck to our family. Meanwhile, my sister Nichole is the center of attention and affection from our mother. She is being trained and prepared meticulously to become the next Luna warrior, while I yearn for a sense of belonging and can't help but feel envious of her privileged position. Unfortunately, I have become my mother's servant, responsible for household chores and catering to my sister's every need. Each night, I go to bed hungry and bruised, enduring physical abuse from both my mother and sister. This life is a constant battle, and I desperately crave a change.

Hiro grabbed Mune's collar in an attempt to punch him. "You should be accountable if something bad happens to my sister!" says Hiro. "What? Don't play innocent here. I know you wanted it to happen too. You're not even stopping Yna from doing it. Why should I be accountable ALONE?!" Nathan growled and jumped in the middle of Hiro and Mune. He shifted and shouted, "COULD YOU STOP IT?" Hiro started to cry. 'First, my lover; now, my sister. What am I going to do?' he says to his mind.

She shook her head, “I don’t hate your father. He was kind enough to buy me, although I am useless.” Yuna declared, “I refuse to believe that you are useless. You are going to become my one and only sister. Don’t you dare say that to anybody.” Sun was surprised by Yuna’s sudden outburst, “Sister? I must have heard that wrong. I’m not your sister.” Yuna argued, “Yes, you are. If I say you are my sister. You will be my sister. It doesn’t matter if we have an ounce of blood that is similar. I declare that you are my sister.”

He moved a little to let me in, and I walked into the room where Aleister was with the girl. “Aleister, I need your help. Susan fell and...” My words were cut short as I walked into the room and seen the girl laying on the bed, hooked to machines. I'd not been up here before now. “This is Juvia, Susan and Kevin's foster sister.” Leon said as he came in behind me. I couldn't concentrate on his words with Mystic howling loudly in my head. “Whats wrong Nate?” Aleister spoke from the side of the bed. As he lifted Juvia's hand to check something, I let out a loud growl. Something that has never happened before, and doesn't usually happen until you shift.

If not that I have caught her on several occasions crying her eyes out in the omega's bathroom I will say that she is Nengi's blood sister because they behave the same except that Nengi is gamma when Susan is an omega. Trying to catch up with her footsteps I noticed a figured boring hole at my back from a distance. I couldn't endure the unsettling gaze I turned around only to be met with those crystal blue eyes, my role model, the girl that showed me how special and unique I am. The only girl that believed in me when others left me, was Mira, the girl that took me as her sister. She stared at me with pity and pain, and we kept staring at each other before Susan's venomous tone jerked me back

"His entire pack got slaughtered by a bunch of filthy rogues and only him and his sister survived!" What the heck was that lousy story! Nero's pack got murdered by rogues, and he has a sister! Although I knew next to nothing about him, I knew Jason was Nero's beta, so how can it be possible that his entire pack died, except for him and who! Who the hell is this sister of his! Focusing her eyes on Nero, Luna softly smiled and said, "How's your sister?" "Well, she left this morning." Nero casually uttered, and my eyes widened.