Ruby Sisters Novels & Stories

The rain had slowed to a whisper by the time Amara found herself back in the study. The sky was a bruised gray, thick and low, pressing against the windows like it wanted to see everything inside. Inside, she felt the same weight she had felt all day—a quiet, tense gravity that seemed to pull at her chest.

She already seems to have convinced herself that's she's got me wrapped around her finger. I politely smile at her before exiting. I should go to my dorm first and freshen up. Hailee's P.O.V. After eating Gale and I stick around at the cafeteria as I tell him all about Halsey and Lisa. I also learn about his younger sister, Holly. She's beautiful, blonde and has the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. "She's definitely going to break hearts." I kid. Gale laughs. "Or she'll be more like me. You know? Sweet, charming, gentle, caring, loving."

“Kylie, there’s something I need to tell you. Something I’ve been hiding.” Kylie’s heart pounded with anticipation. “What is it, Rosy?” Rosy glanced around nervously, making sure they were alone. “I... I used to work for the Syndicate.” Kylie’s eyes widened in shock. “What? How is that possible?” Rosy’s voice trembled as she continued. “It was a long time ago before I met you and Lysander. I was young and desperate. They promised me safety and money. But when I saw what they were really like, I knew I had to get out. I managed to escape, and I thought I had left that life behind. But they found me.”

But I've seen him laugh easily with Quinnie and the members of his pack, and I don't get the impression he is a bad male. Ransom snorts. “Sure. Let's just get one thing clear, either one of you call me princess and you won't be making it back to the mountain.” “But you're so pretty,” Sigrid deadpans, surprising me. There is a beat of silence before we burst out laughing. I'm pelted with a twinge. “Oh, screw your furry asses,” Ransom grunts. “Sorry, it's just too easy,” Sigrid says, his laughter dying out. “So, where is your home with all of our answers?”

"Rosy, don't pester poor Cook. And by the gods Yuri, I forgot that your ball was today!" My heart warmed as I held my wee sisters close. I, the golden haired, mossy eyed eldest who painted and dueled my days away. Rosy, the strong and rough and tumble rebellious redhead with merry blue peepers who was always smudged with dirt and currants from her garden and from making food with Cook. And last but not least, Yuri, the sweet, beautifully curvaceous, plump and petite, soft-spoken brunette seamstress with peculiar amber irises whom all the knights fancied for her lush, pleasing Rubenesque shape like the goddess Mother Freida the Wanderer.

Tears well up in my eyes as I nod, and then throw my hands around him and kiss him. We fly out the first week of May. Lucy bounces in her seat the whole way, asking if there will be mermaids. Sel rubs her belly and tells her mermaids only show up for good girls who eat their vegetables. Marcus pretends to be annoyed by the whole noise but keeps stealing glances at Sel like he still can’t believe she’s carrying his child.

And worse off, Brahis was a brand started by a man who designed bras for women, so yes, Simon disliked women too. And yes, I was definitely going through with this as payback for setting up that meeting without my consent. “We’ll be back before they even know it,” she added. We got to Brahis, the golden décor brightened the room. Julie quickly checked in her membership card, eager to start trying on everything. And as usual, Julie got busy, completely abandoning me by a mannequin with a large butt and a mirror in front of us that clearly highlighted the difference in size.

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

Baby Robbie’s voice began to tremble. “Is it Sis Five?” Sis Five was the most brutal of them all, and only she could do things like killing one of their own. However, Iris’ eyes were still half-opened. Baby Robbie had no clue. In his heart, the other sisters were so gentle and kind… “Thirteen?” “Twelve?” … “Sis Two?” Baby Robbie’s frame of mind was getting heavier. The only one he refused to believe had done it was Sis Daisy, but only her name was left.

"Yes, Riley is my twin sister" Rebecca seems to have sensed her son had stopped when she turned around and saw her son holding a little girl in, his arms and heading towards a woman and a little girl who looked identical to the in Raven's arms. She walked towards them, but kept her distance to she could hear what they were saying "Sorry" Raven said Sidney turned around and saw Raven holding Robyn she was stunned. The man she ran away from five years ago discovered her the first day back in America she didn't even get out of the airport yet