Sister Battle Novels & Stories

Maya The sky is cloudy, and rain is patting against the window as my new pack members, and I drive through a sleepy village. I'm tired of the view, and my head won't stop spinning and thinking about the upcoming fight taking place tomorrow. I'm about to challenge my sister, Lily. I shudder at the thought, knowing it won't be easy to win against her since she isn't a weakling. My sister controls the darkness while the light listens to my command—we are opposites of each other, yet I intend to win.

“I felt it. Deep in my bones. The bond between me and Ama is twisted—dark magic laced into our bloodline. Only one of us can rise.” My heart shattered. Because I knew what she was really saying: that her final battle wouldn’t be against witches or rogue wolves. It would be against her own sister. And no matter how it ended... a piece of her would die.

She knew that her evil sister had to be stopped, but the thought of killing her had never entered her mind. Frey moved in front of Davina and looked down at her with compassion. “You have goodness in your heart, so you can’t imagine killing another human being; let alone, your sister. You must remember that, although she shared your mother’s womb and pulled chromosomes from you enough to take on your look, she is not your true sister. Her seed was magically implanted at the time of your conception because she needed much of the same environment and nutrients that you required. She would kill you and your baby without blinking an eye and wouldn’t give it another thought. Step out of the t

He's a gentle flower, loving, and he's been through enough in his life. "Are you out of your freakin' mind?" Catherine murmured, a vein popping out in her neck. But Sean ignored her. But being alive was better than dying, so he tells Catherine to close her eyes and move backward. Yet, he knew his request would be ignored. The battle began. Swords and arrows could be heard from a distance. The sisters were incredibly fast, and they had an enormous advantage. They attacked from many angles and struck with great percussive forces against the armored enemy, yet they had the momentum and leverage to make them extremely difficult to deflect, let alone block. The fight between the fae sisters and t

My sister commanded before the portals opened and we all stormed into the portal that Celeste had created for us. Remmie I was still very unsure of my choice to be a part of this battle but knew if I didn’t do it now I never would. Reign had sat by my side for the last few days and watched me sink even more within myself. Even with all the power and energy that she had been sending to me. But today when the boys tried to have us hide away it really shocked me. They had thought of me as weak. Of my sister weak, even when she had gone toe to toe with Abel without backing down.

I raised my hands, summoning a blast of magic to knock her off her feet. But my sister was ready for me. She countered my spell with one of her own, and the two of us clashed in a shower of sparks. As we battled, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. This was my sister, my own flesh and blood. And yet, she was trying to destroy me. But I pushed that thought aside and focused on the task at hand. I had to stop her, no matter what. The battle raged on, the two of us exchanging blows and counterattacks. But I knew I couldn't keep this up for much longer. My sister was powerful, and I was starting to tire.

There was no answer. I turned to look at the first girl I saw, "hey have you seen my sister- Sarah anywhere?" I wondered, knowing that I didn't know who she was so there was a high chance she didn't know who I was. "She's still getting her makeup done over there." She pointed at a group of women and I realised they were trying to work on her hair and face at the same time. "Thank you," I smiled at her and went to meet my sister. "Sarah," I stood in front of her, "I'm pretty sure you don't understand what the definition of a small wedding is." I couldn't help but laugh, looking over the guests one more time.

I'm unsure of what to say so I tell her, "Don't feel upset for missing out on that. Being in a battle isn't fun. Death is just around you, trailing closely." "We all fall back into the arms of the Goddess after we die, don't we? Like my sister Kayla probably did." A lump forms in my throat. "K-Kayla?" I struggle to speak her name. "She was your sister?" "Yeah," she mumbles, her voice low and her face covered with misery. "It's only been a day."

Zelda, his sister, rushed to his side, her heart shattering at the sight before her. With trembling hands, Zelda knelt beside her fallen brother, her eyes filled with tears that mirrored the anguish in her soul. She cradled his head, whispering words of love and solace, knowing that her voice could no longer reach him. The battle that raged around them seemed distant, muted by the profound loss they had suffered. The once indomitable warrior lay lifeless, his spirit extinguished in the midst of their fight for survival.

When I found out my sister was an analise was alive I went back to my old pack to see her. The alpha sent some warriors after me one of the older warriors who served my father took pity on me he told me the alpha had raised my sister as his own a treated her well she took his last name now instead of our deceased fathers. He said that the alpha had a kill on site order put on me but he would never kill me out of respect for my late father he was a dear friend to him and would remain loyal even after death. I wrote a note to analyse and asked if the warrior could give it to her discreetly I would never bother the pack again. My sister got in touch with me the alpha had told her I too had died