Pandora Sister Charm Novels & Stories

I couldn't recognize familiar streets. With help from the police, I stumbled my way home, exhausted and disoriented. By nightfall, I finally reached the house. The wind bit into me as I stood shivering outside, only to find that the lock no longer recognized my fingerprints. I couldn't get in. Through the window, I could hear them laughing. "Do you like your gift?" "This ring is beautiful. A pink diamond—how expensive is it?" "I saw it at an auction and thought you'd love it. The cost doesn't matter. As long as it makes you happy."

Everything around her was crumbling. The divorce papers weren't finalized yet and everytime her lawyer called, her stomach would do a little back flip. Just as she'd gotten into her car, her phone rang. She reached for it. “Hey sis, guess who's finally home,” Sarah's chirpy voice broke through. A small smile formed across Abby's lips. “That's amazing. You're finally home after a decade,” I teased and her sister scoffed. “It hasn’t been a decade yet…” she laughed. “You make it sound like I'm some prodigal daughter or something.”

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

I didn’t know that one night could ruin everything. If I had known, I would have stayed home. I would have ignored the invitation, ignored the dress laid neatly on my bed, and definitely not ignored the voice in my head telling me that I didn’t belong there. But it was my sister’s engagement party. And she has been there for me even during times I didn’t know I needed someone. And she wanted me there, that alone was enough to make me go. Getting to the venue, it was everything I expected elegant, expensive, and perfect, Just like her.

Not long after, I rechecked Sophie's social media. The close-up photo of the ring had vanished. 'Good. Deleting it only means it rattled her,' I thought. I reloaded the mall membership card and handed it to Victoria. "Mom," I spoke sweetly, "there's a new drop from that luxury brand. It matches your ring perfectly. I heard Mrs. Graham and Mrs. Ewing already booked appointments." Those two were her eternal rivals—always battling over handbags, diamonds, and designer outfits. They'd flaunted new pieces just last week, and Victoria had been seething ever since.

Sarah’s POV As I entered the hall the party was held in I found all the eyes are on me as if they saw some celebrity. I spotted grandpa, Jan, my father and my sister Zahra standing with each other. Speaking of Zahra and my father they also arrived today as well as all the rest of our family which was very suspicious to me. They have always missed some parties held here in Turkey why not miss this party as well. They have a lot of work back in Egypt so why did they come only for today and leave tomorrow? I still can’t figure out the reason. Grandpa has mentioned earlier that there was a surprise waiting for me in this party and I must say I’m a little bit nervous. I went to Noah who was stand

I'll be here waiting for that day. I really hope you won't mess it up. Pearl. I looked at the letter dumb founded. My world crushed as I came to know that she liked him where I was crazy for her. I took the box out of my pocket and opened it. There was a charm bracelet in it with three charms. A heart, to show her that I love her. A ring charm to let her know that she'll be my always and finally a house for making her understand that she is my home.

Larian’s. She looked up at me, cheeks flushed. “Should I open it now?” I nodded, managing a smile. “Of course.” She broke the seal carefully, like unwrapping something holy, and peeled back the silk. Nestled inside was a small charm—silver, round, maybe the size of a coin. It shimmered with faint runes etched across its face, strung through with a thin cord of dusky blue silk. “A luck charm,” she said breathlessly, holding it up to the light. “He said this one’s enchanted for intuition. So I’ll always know what feels right.” She laughed, soft and a little embarrassed. “He’s ridiculous.”

In less than an hour, we were at a very expensive mall, with shopping bags filled with clothes I couldn't possibly wear in the next five years. We got some evening gowns, regular ones, jeans, tees, skirts and several other clothing types. We also got bags and shoes and some jewelry. I'm not a makeup person but she insisted and Nyme wouldn't stop yapping about it. Oh, did I forget? Her name is Chimera and she's Kaelen's sister. Pretty ironic if you ask me. She's all sweet and charming, while he's made it his mission to win this year's asshole award.

he continued, pulling another small charm out of his pocket. I sucked in a small breath. I knew that charm. It was the black pearl charm that Luna Claire always wore on a bracelet around her wrist. From what I knew, Eric’s mother had passed it down to her, and she received it from her mate’s mother. I wasn’t sure if June knew that, though. “Oh, Alpha, I can’t possibly take that,” June exclaimed, shaking her head. “That should go to Lukas’s mate,” she added, answering my unspoken question.