Ruby Sisters Novels & Stories

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.

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

“Come here, and I want you to meet Ry.” Then a beautiful girl walked in wearing a pink corsage dress. There was no question she was not Skip and Arella’s. She was a mix of them. Her hair, the shape of her face, and of course, those eyes. I’d talked to her over the video cam and had seen her pictures, but her being in front of me was a justification and a living proof that she truly existed. I knelt in front of her and took a closer look. Rynna felt shy all of a sudden, but able to smile at me.

Thea was short and curvaceous with sun kissed skin, dirty blonde hair and green eyes. Penny was tall with impossibly long legs, she had beautiful dark, bronze skin, hazel eyes and a wild array of raven curls and Aggie too was quite tall but curvy with fiery red hair, milky white skin and baby blue eyes. They were each designed to be the perfect specimen of a woman, even without their sirens call, any many would struggle to not find them irresistible. “We are sisters by circumstance, not by blood,” Penny smiled at Lissa. “Well, Bellamy is my brother by blood, unfortunately,” Lissa rolled her eyes eliciting a chuckle from Penny.

"We better get out of her now before someone finds us. I'm still young to waste 2years at the juvenile." "And who wants that." Tina hastily snapped in a loud whisper as she briskly turns the keys, locking the door in which they had kept Phidelia. Among the three, Bella was the worse looking one. She looked shaken up and densed. Standing there in shock with her mind running wild. "We killed her. We killed her. We killed her." These were the only words that kept ringing in her mind. But Roxy and Tina hadn't noticed what was going with her.

she spoke slowly and condescendingly as if mocking him. He sent a glare her way before mumbling under his breath absentmindedly. Remmi rolled her eyes before turning her attention back to me, a question just on the tip of my tongue waiting to be released. "What is a Syren?" I asked. She smiled before answering my question, "Syrens are beings of manipulation and deception. They are absolutely beautiful, which explains your appearance, as well as inhabitants of the deep blue, which means that they can manipulate water at their will."

During that time, Richard went abroad to negotiate deals, leaving the company in the hands of Ryan Mitchell, his nephew, and me. We worked 24/7, either at the office or handling business matters, only going home to quickly wash up and sleep before heading back to work the next day. Even though Ryan was older than I, I had already lived two lifetimes, so I handled many situations more smoothly. His attitude toward me shifted from treating me like a little sister to consulting me on everything. We became allies. One evening, Ryan and I came home to find a luxury car parked outside. Jessica stepped out wearing designer brands head to toe, with Brett right beside her. She was clearly here to sho

"I won't let you slander my sister anymore! Hasn't she suffered enough? You vile, disgusting woman!" "What are you talking about?" Maggie burst into tears, her voice trembling. "When did I ever slander her? I didn't make her jump! She's mentally unstable; how's that my fault—ahh!"