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he asked leading her inside the office and closing the door "She is not my biological sister," she replied and Nick raised his eyebrow "Wow, what happened?" he asked for clarification Ruth told him everything her mother had told her concerning her birth and that of Chantel and also filled him in on their struggles and everything that had happened to her and her mother including the loss of her father.

"I won't be the one to come between you two, I don't want to be hated by my sister and especially have that unborn child hate me for breaking its parents up." Daniel separated my hands from my face and cupped my cheeks, lifting my face so I was looking up at him, he wiped my tears with a sigh . "Jennifer, I'm not going to be able to get over you, not anytime soon..." I moved my face from his hands and turned to look at the side, not wanting to meet his gaze. "We should go back home, we are in someone's yard. Daniel, what we feel for each other is nothing but sexual attraction, which we can get from just about anybody, you focus on my sister and raise your new family." I looked up at him one

And with that she began the tale of two sisters and with yet again a flick of her fingers, the story was able to come to life before my eyes. Once upon a time in a world very different from ours, in a kingdom that has never know a time without peace, twin sisters were born into the royal family and as custom women were always the guardians and custodians of the book that held all the magic of the entire universe. For generations, predecessors have travelled from realm to realm seeking to expand the content on each page and with each added spell the book itself came to life and started to select it's master both male or female.

Braille still finds me unnerving. He didn’t know how he came about the memories in his head which made it hard for him to lie to me. Most of what he said tallied with what Kara had told me. The actions of those bitches were only more confounding the more I learnt about them. They were a power hungry bunch and it didn't make sense when they had let the hunters have power over our affairs. Apparently, they’ve done that because their little game of chess wasn’t over yet. The only thing they held dear was power and that sisterhood of theirs, so what could have made them turn on themselves? I had grossly underestimated those beady eyed old women and obviously I’m still underestimating them, but n

I open it and notice the cover is thicker than a normal book cover. I skim over the page and notice all the words are in the ancient text so I hand the book to Kyra. She looks at the book, a small smile forming on her face, and then she begins to read from it. Translating it in English. "There were two sisters. One day their mother asked them to go to a garden and pick her favorite flower. She told them that they would be rewarded when they brought the flower back so both girls eagerly agreed. Two paths lead to the garden. One path had green grass and beautiful flowers that were pleasing to the eye. The other path was dry and barren land, it was a longer route to the garden and had mighty mo

Ari pointed out. “You sure you’re not related?” Gia asked with a smirk as Ari punched her in the arm. “Ow.” She pouted. “Some prophetic warriors.” I laughed. They passed the prophecy that was in a way a curse down through pixie bloodlines. It told of five sisters who could control an element to the point of becoming the element itself, but the more powerful the ability, the more debilitating the side-effect. Like my migraines and vision loss. Five sisters who would stop a great evil that was trying to destroy the mythological realm and connect it to the human one. The sisters are suspected of hiding the key to the human realm. The key, when used, could cause a rift between our realm and thei

Just then, the second bus rode by and he glided in. Phidel had left home earlier than usual with Isla having the slightest idea what she was up to. “She said she had an early morning class and wants to avoid being late for it.” That’s all what the former got from her mother but then how come she knows nothing about it? She thought to herself. Taking the sisters into critical analysis, she noticed they were totally at opposite poles. One was reserved and turn to look over things while the other was the kick ass type who wouldn’t let things just slid over so easily. Not to talk of her intimidating personality.

She was Hannah's younger sister and the daughter of a homewrecker. Robert's smile became even more tender as he mused over the way Misty had taken the bait. Despite sharing a last name, the two half-sisters were worlds apart in terms of intelligence. It was hard to link the two together. If Hannah witnessed this scene of a carefully crafted trap, she would have been extremely taken aback. The novel was supposed to feature the romantic love story of a devoted couple. Even the occasional misunderstandings were swiftly resolved. Strangely, it seemed to be becoming more of a tragedy instead.

I looked back at Jasmine/Lunar. "Sister", Jasmine/Lunar said, with a tear dropping from her eye. "Sister", I told her. "NOOO", I heard Lucifer growl as he tried dodging his brothers to get to me, but it was too late as Jasmine swung the broken blade right into my heart. The blade pieced me this time as I willed it too. It could not pierce me before, as I made my body impenetrable. My thoughts as I fell to the ground in Jasmine's arms went back to when I felt myself changing earlier today. The voice in my head from my very own twin sister.

You don’t make me smaller, You don’t dim to let me shine. You stand beside me, shoulders strong, And somehow we both rise. They see the kindness in your smile, The brilliance in your mind. They don’t see the ancient instinct, That walks a step behind. You laugh with me in daylight, You guard me in the night. Soft as falling feathers, Fierce when all's not right. I’ve never had someone stay, Without wanting something more. But you stayed because you chose me, That’s what sisters are for.