Prince Zuko Sister Novels & Stories

So fitting for my unique little girl. As we hit the waiting room, I knew I shouldn’t have been surprised, but all the same, I came out and gasped as I saw everyone in the waiting room waiting for me, our little princess. “Zoey? Remember how I said you would get to meet a real queen?” I said, looking at my sister and watching her roll her eyes at me. “Yeahhh?” She said. “Well, I would like to introduce you to your Aunt Gabriella, my sister. She is the queen of all the supernaturals. Isn’t that cool?” I asked her, leading her to my sister with Sam standing right behind her.

All he can do is look at her from a far and see how she is really doing. Just then, a girl with pretty long hair came out of the shop. She had a basket in her hand, swinging it and as she does she looks at the sky and beamed. There's no mistaking it, she is his sister. From the hair to her innocent smiles, it was like their mother's. "I'm glad she is smiling," he murmurs. Now that he has seen his sister, it is time for him to leave this land again. Kozuko was about to go but he turned around, a knife was put on his throat. He wasn't frightened, he just looked at the man's scowled face and purple eyes. This must be the guy Kenshi told him about, the scowl face prince.

Alpha Ezra announced and ordained Brenda. And then he started kissing Brenda before me. "Yep, I can tell it hurts." My wolf commented in my subconscious. The crowd was silent in return. They knew this was definitely foolish. I was born royalty with the destiny of a luna. My eldest sister was not born with this magic. But it still hurts. I felt a cracking right in my chest and it hurt so bad that I could not even stand properly. He literally gave my position to my own sister. "Hail Alpha Ezra!" The council elders said.

On the day I was reborn, back at the royal bride selection, my older sister Amelia immediately claimed Lysander, the husband I'd had in my previous life. He was the serpent King's illegitimate son. Watching her cling to Lysander's arm in wild delight, I knew my sister had been reborn too. In our previous life, Amelia, the elder daughter of House Ellison, had immediately chosen Draco Ashford, the rightful heir. Draco was famously cold. He never once touched her after the wedding, then died in battle in the North less than a month later.

He stood alongside my sister, Lily, and a few pack warriors, craning his neck to peer toward the VIP pathway. “Eric, isn’t that Selena? She’s actually alive?” Eric whipped around. For a split second, he looked as if he wanted to reach out and pull me into an embrace, but his eyes caught Lily standing right behind him, and his movement came to a jarring halt. “I knew it. I knew you wouldn’t die in the ocean that easily.”

Twenty years later, in one of the wedding race arenas, King Luo was the current king of the Kingdom of the Winds and the fourth brother of Princess Lian. The yard is below, she was sitting next to her brother, the king on the left side, while her sister is sitting on the other side. Today, the daughter of the King of Georgia is the one who will be in the race to be raced by the princes.

A girl beside me nudged me, whispering, "I saw Marina on the way here, bolting toward the back hills. She ignored everyone. Is she ditching this?" Her words hit me like a stone. It looked like my dear sister, Marina Hughes, was back from our past life, too. She was racing to the hills, likely to chase her dream of becoming a queen. Before I could respond, thunder rumbled outside, dark clouds swallowing the sky. The world dimmed, and red-robed figures descended. My heart skipped a beat as I recognized them from my past life. These were dragon clan envoys, here to offer wedding gifts.

Liam, still with that serious look on his face, said, "With your permission, Princesses, it would be best to return to the palace now. Given the… unusual nature of the situation and Princess Isla's standing, the King should be waiting." Anne huffed. "Unusual is an understatement! My sister is being accused of stealing spoons! This is an outrage!" I just nodded, still feeling confused and a little sick to my stomach. The thought of facing Papa and Mama about this was not pleasant.

" The girl said. Curiosity kept me at the edge as my mind kept bubbling. That moment I couldn't hold myself back, I had to ask them. "Who are you guys referring to?" I stepped closer as I spoke. They turned to face me, staring in amazement. "The princess, of course. The lycan king's younger sister." I widened my eyes in shock as I stammered, "wha...what?" One of them, a middle aged lady with red hair, looked at me in a puzzled manner. "Lady Fiona. So you don't know the lycan king has a younger sister?"

It was because of this email that I learned about all the struggles my family had gone through over the past year. [Back then, we always said you were the strong one and that you could handle anything. Daphne was delicate; she needed looking after. So we gave her everything. We gave her all our attention and money, forgetting that you were our child too. We forgot that you also needed to be loved, and to be supported. [You must’ve felt so heartbroken on that day you saw your sister’s post. I’m only now starting to understand. It took me this long. And now it’s too late.