Seventh Sister Mods Novels & Stories

A bright silvery light had shown off her body, giving off a distinctly celestial vibe before it morphed into a hexagon with an eye in the middle, a mark of the seven sisters. Here was my problem, only the seven sisters had the symbol on their body, it was what they used to distinguish themselves. So why was the daughter of the seven sisters bearing this mark? The only logical conclusion was that the daughters were taking over the position of their dead mothers. And that knowledge shifted my crusade into a new focus. Instead of killing them, I captured all, even those who are loosely related and tortured them for information. I met dead walls. A lot of them, but about thirty years into my sea

Ari pointed out. “You sure you’re not related?” Gia asked with a smirk as Ari punched her in the arm. “Ow.” She pouted. “Some prophetic warriors.” I laughed. They passed the prophecy that was in a way a curse down through pixie bloodlines. It told of five sisters who could control an element to the point of becoming the element itself, but the more powerful the ability, the more debilitating the side-effect. Like my migraines and vision loss. Five sisters who would stop a great evil that was trying to destroy the mythological realm and connect it to the human one. The sisters are suspected of hiding the key to the human realm. The key, when used, could cause a rift between our realm and thei

Having enough of her sister, she abruptly came to a halt; making the latter come to a stop as well. “Can you quit this already?” Phidel gushes, irritated by Phidelia’s persistent talk on not fighting violence with violence. “Do you even know what you are saying?” she went on, her full gaze now on her sister– if people were passing at that moment, they might think was going nuts but she didn't give a sh*t. She had had it to the neck and wouldn't oblige by anyone telling her what to do especially not when she knew what Tina was up to. “...this was exactly how you were and now look at you? Do you think I’m happy seeing you like this?" anger seared through her as a shred of tear escaped her eye.

After returning home, I went straight to the basement without uttering a single word. When the last bit of light above my head disappeared, all I could see was darkness. According to what I'd read, a person could only be driven to the brink of death after going seven days without food or water. Thus, I hoped they would lock me up for seven days. That way, I should be able to bypass the system and finally die. Every day, I relied on the voices outside to determine the time. By the sixth day, I was already so weak from hunger that I could barely move.

(Lily is not the one who committed the horrible misdeeds; that was their older sister, Stephanie. In case you do not know the story, after Lily took over the seven-member werewolf council, she removed several of its corrupt members. She quickly filled most of the vacant seats, but she had trouble figuring out who she should put in the seventh seat. No one really felt right for the role. Then, two years ago, the Moon Goddess visited her in a dream. The Moon Goddess told her that she believed the seventh member of the council should be a she-wolf named Piper.

she says, stepping forward and placing her left hand on my shoulder. A thrum travels down my arm from where she is touching me. Is it because she is a shifter? “I know you werewolves can be quite territorial,” she says, leaning in. Her upper body pushes up against my arm as she brings her lips close to my ear. “Do you think my sister will mind if I dance with you?”

"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!"

It had been many years into the marriage when I finally learned about the truth. It turned out that my mother, Erica Jones, had drugged me on my wedding day and let my sister take my place at the ceremony simply because my sister also liked my fiancé. My breathing grew rapid. Back then, Mom told me that I had suddenly fainted during the wedding. So that my fiancé wasn't suddenly left at the altar, she had no choice but to let my twin sister, Diana Halliwell, marry him in my stead!

I need to find supply crates. But just as he was about to turn the key, a crisp chime rang out in his mind. It was different from the system's cold voice. Clearer. More... otherworldly. [Host soul signature detected. Binding external system...] [Binding successful: Gold Mod Per Level (Unique)] [Effect: Each time your vehicle gains a level, you will receive one Gold Mod. This mod can be forcibly applied to any component of your vehicle.] [New Player Bonus Granted: Your motorhome starts at Lv.1. You may now draw your first Gold Mod.]