Sasuke's Sister Novels & Stories

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

"...doomed, a monster and whatever…yada yada yada! I am still here, aren't I?" I nodded. "Okay, you want to know Stormi, I killed my sister. You remember Anisa, the bright eyed girl with red hair and a thing for books…the kindest soul there is and the most patient and caring person ever born on earth…yeah, she's gone and it's all my fault. Are you happy now? Huh, tell me…are you happy that you know?"

“Ohh, chill man! Don’t you know? Blue had developed a liking towards my Keisuke. My dear Keisuke growing up to be an amazing man!” Yushiro out of nowhere grabbed Kenshi by the collar and he grunted. Kenshi didn’t budge and instead smiled playfully. “Your sister didn’t tell you, huh? But why would she? She doesn’t even know you are her brother. All she thinks of you is her captain.” “How do you know that she’s my sister?”

Just two eyeholes staring back at me like empty sockets. I had thought they were done following me. "You're braver than your sister," they said, the distorted voice crackling through what sounded like a voice changer. "She cried. Begged, even. It was pathetic, really." The words hit me like a physical blow. Your sister. She cried. She begged. This person had been there. This person had seen Alice die. This person might have been the one who held her under. "Who are you?" I demanded, stepping forward.

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.

What the fuck did she feel when she touched my son? Umiko looks at me and smiles. “Fenriz, these are my two sisters, Hanabi,” she starts, gesturing to the sister in the baby blue dress, then turns to the one dressed in a light yellow blouse. “And Homura; they’re my older sisters. Unfortunately, Hikari, the eldest, couldn’t make it due to a death in their clan, but she will be joining us within the next few days.” “Yoroshiku onegaishimasu,” they say in unison with soft, gentle voices.

With some heavily dyed hair? “I am not hungry.” Even if I was, all of this just ruined my appetite and soured my taste. I never thought she would stoop this low. Not to sound judgy but this girl, she was everything that went wrong with America and the rest of the world. “Well, suit yourself.” She said in a low voice, then lowered into her seat. “Kayden, Diego; Diego, meet Kayden. My sister’s fiancée.” Oh? I think you forgot to mention…

"Your sister killed twelve members of my pack in one month." The words hit me like ice water, and everything stopped. "Twelve," he said, and his voice had gone very quiet in a way that was somehow worse than shouting. "Not soldiers. Not warriors who went looking for a fight." His jaw tightened. "Three were children. Four were pregnant women. The other five were elderly pack members who had not fought anyone in twenty years. She had been inside our territory for weeks, posing as a trader, mapping our vulnerabilities. She was systematic. She had a list." He held my gaze without looking away. "I didn't go looking for your sister, Zara. I found what was left of my people and followed the trail s

I told her that she was the first Luna after Grey's mother's death, so I might not have been aware of the training. I also understood why my brother believed she needed to train, but she interrupted my thought, pointing out that I referred to the late Luna as Grey's mother. She asked if Grey and I weren't brothers, and I said we were, but we had different mothers. I could tell she was taken aback by that piece of information, but I didn't dwell on it; instead, I asked her carefully. “We have many female warriors in the pack. Are you comfortable training with Cyra?"

He probably knew what we had done. God, could the earth open up and swallow me? Reagan eyed me without changing his expression. "Gallena Mikhaelovich's least annoying sister." I'm pretty sure he recognized me from my hair which was different from Gallena's. "My sister isn't annoying ," I said without thinking, definitely bolder than I'd ever been, especially considering the fact that I was surrounded by three predators, with another one upstairs. Not to mention Lorenzo was still near me with his drunken eyes. He's not like this when he's sober. Well, at least from what I could tell. He watched me with one narrowed eye.