Scooby Doo Sisters Novels & Stories

" She and Mom both loved using their looks to get what they wanted, so they assumed everyone else did the same. As she spoke, she pulled out a small knife and waved it back and forth near my face. Seeing her pull out an actual blade, the thugs around us got uncomfortable and moved to stop her. One said, "Brett, we agreed we'd just rough her up and let her go! Now you've even taken her blindfold off, and you're bringing out a knife?" Brett Hudson was Jessica's delinquent boyfriend. Those thugs followed him for the street cred, but none of them wanted to mess with real weapons. Brett stepped forward to intervene. "Jessica, enough. Scaring her is one thing, but she's still your sister."

I nodded as my sisters and I started to follow, hands resting on their sword hilts as we wearily watched them. My sisters and I stuck together as we travelled. “Hey Gia, why don’t you make a crack in the ground?” Sunama snorted, teasing her as the others laughed. “I’ll make a crack in your face.” She hissed, her eyes flickering from brown to green. As they laughed harder. Tyr walked towards me, wondering what he wanted. I looked at him questioningly, “Are you sure you are sisters?” he questioned. “Positive, why?” “You guys look nothing alike.” he pointed out, looking at the five of us.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

“Seriously, Lana, what the fuck are you doing and who are these women?” I wave my hand toward each woman, “These… are my sisters. Let me introduce you to Death, War and Pestilence.” My sisters’ eyes glow with malice as they circle Bree like sharks circling their prey. Bree’s chest heaves as she looks into my eyes, “Please don’t do this, Lana. You’re my sister, and I love─”

Three other figures with the same cloaks stood close by. “He’s here,” she whispered to the other three. They all took off their hoods. They all had similar facial features, the small faces and the overworked hands. As I entered, they all had smiles on their faces. “These are my sisters. Gloria, Gemma, Genesis. We are going to combine our powers to relieve you of this black magic. It is strong and it will be difficult to rid of your body.” My body towered over the four. They all stood back a few steps, realizing the height at which I stood.

Thirty minutes later I was settled deep in the couch, between two very vocal 6 year olds, engrossed in Scooby-Doo when Karen and her sister arrived. I stood up to greet them as they entered the house. Karen's sister didn't look much like her at all. She was taller, and had big, almost bug-eyes, and short brown hair. She was slender, with smallish breasts, and was dressed in torn jeans and a cut-off T-shirt. "Jack, this is my sister Robin. Robin, Jack." Karen said, introducing us. I reached out to shake her hand, which she grabbed and used to pull me in close in order to give me a kiss on the cheek. She then pulled away and looked me over, almost like a piece of meat.

I walked over to them to take their orders when I finally noticed who they were. They called themselves the Blue and Blonde sisters. I knew because we all attended the same school. I just called them the B and B sisters, which stood for Bimbo and Bitchy sisters. They were a group of five friends who all had blonde hair and blue eyes that made them look like quintuplets. I'm not even joking, they practically all looked alike because they even dress the same way. Among them was Cherry Adams, the snobbiest of them all and the apparent leader of their group. Her long blonde hair fell over there shoulder, doing nothing to cover her breasts that were practically pouring out from her dress. She was

Anna screamed and slap the cockroach away, it hit the floor and ran away and she too was already sprawling on the floor while watching it run. Jason opened the door from outside in time to hear Anna scream, he rushed up the stairs in twos and threes straight to her room, he pushed opened the door but when he didn't see her in the room, he rushed to the bathroom and forced the door open but just to see his dear beloved sister on the floor, crying and completely naked. He froze at the door as did Anna who was now looking at him shocked.

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

I glanced at my arms underneath the moonlight, and it looked like someone had tattooed ivy all over my skin with sparkling silver ink. "Fiona, I assume the female warriors are yours? And I'm honestly surprised to see you here, Shaylee. Happy, but surprised," Seth said as he extended his hand to a beautiful woman with white hair that was in a long braid, olive skin, and eyes that were a swirling mixture of blue and brown. Blue quickly introduced the other two women. "These are my other two sisters. Niamph and Sloane. By the looks of it, we don't have time for proper introductions right now." He pointed towards each sister as he said their name.