Sister Friede Weakness Novels & Stories

And he kind of had a thing for making desperate people wait for his services. “Doctor do you know what’s wrong with my sister?” Vlad spoke to the doctor as he gently touched his younger sisters’ hand. She had always been a fragile being. She was smaller than everyone her age and it caused her many health problems. It was worst this time, she was running a very high fever. Have been for days and she hasn’t even gotten out of bed. She barely eats and that’s not helping her heal at all. It just made her thin and weak. Now Vlad and the doctor sat by his sister Esmerelda’s bedside. Her long dull black hair laid under her head and body it made her pale skin stand out as she breathes deeply and sof

"First of all, I would like to say I am sorry. My relationship with your daughter, Freya, did not end well and I never apologized to you for not keeping her safe from getting hurt." Freya's Father shook his head. "Don't say that," he said. "It was the will of Fate. The Moon goddess knows why it all happened. People think Freya is weak because she has never shifted and she appears fragile. But my daughter is stronger than she looks and she is special. Wherever she is, I know she must doing well." He smiled, with confidence. "And I should be the one apologising to you because my other daughter, Sofia, chose to betray you and stick with your cousin, Tristan. Believe me, I do not know how that

I felt cold hands of the maids trying to tug me and release Frederick but they couldn't outmatch my strength either. "Who the hell are you, Bruna?" Frederick said, taken aback by my strength. "Maids, are you sure you used wolfsbane? How can she become strong again? Inject her with one more dose of wolfsbane right now!" He ordered while his face, his entire body was grappling in pain.

Anyone could make empty promises. After my mother found out I was unwilling to pay, she exploded in fury. "Your sister puts a lot of effort into taking care of me. How dare you compare yourself to your sister?! You're indeed an ingrate!" My mother grumbled and cursed. Urging voices could be heard from the other end of the line. "Alice, are you done yet? My grandson is starving!"Jordan said. "Even if the supplementary card can't be reactivated, hurry up and get Anna to pay with her card! Standing here is quite tiring. If we don't rest soon, my precious grandson might faint from hunger," Lisa urged.

Freya’s POV I am Freya, and I stole my sister’s husband before gruesomely killing her. Wait! Before you judge me, please hear my story. The day I murdered my older sister started like any other day. I had quickly rushed to the hospital because I was feeling very sick that morning. I had never really believed in miracles before, but as I now sat staring at the doctor's results in my trembling hands, I realized that maybe miracles did exist. Because I was finally Pregnant.

Issa dipped the corner of hers into the salsa with care, then glanced at her brother out of the corner of her eye. Issa rolled her eyes and flipped her hair again. The little clips trembled. Arianna grabbed a grape from the fruit bowl and popped it into her mouth. “By the way, who’s dumber: a man who cheats with a twenty-two-year-old Pilates instructor, or a woman who gets fresh filler and then goes to an outdoor brunch three days later?” Without turning around, Sienna said, “The filler. The sun is police.” “I’m picking the Pilates instructor,” I said. “Twenty-two-year-old women usually show up with matcha, abs, and social danger.”

She walked ever so slowly toward the throne but did not sit on it. “I am Vor, I am Frey’s sister. Do not fear me for I am with you,” her voice reverberated comfort and her smile gleamed calmness. She was able to pacify the jumping nerves of the couple as she continues to speak leaving no room for Thazar and Maryn to answer. “May my brother show you mercy for you are disobedient. I confess I cannot predict your punishment but I shall leave you a small blessing” She raises her arms and folds them to form a cup with her hands and faces her palms towards them.

My anxiety had disappeared at their words. “She’s really got you hooked, hmm?” My lips tilted to the side and I turned to my younger sister. She was the second oldest of us all and the more obedient one, along with myself. “You could say that.” I met her dark green eyes with mine and she just smiled while shaking her head. “That’s good.” I nodded awkwardly and was about to turn back to the door when she cleared her throat. “You know, I stopped helping father when you left for Zanatra.”

Fredrick’s power was controlling plants. “You call yourself a witch but you’re so weak, Ral.” Fredrick said, lowering his finger and the grass went back to its original size. “Don’t you feel ashamed to say you love Prince Zedekiel? He’s next in line for the throne. Do you think he’d want a weak witch as his partner? Why do you think he hasn’t come to see you in days? He has forgotten about you already. You mean nothing to him. I’m sure he was just bored and was using you to pass time.”

Something about her showed that she had a lot of experience. “It’s okay, I won’t hurt you,” she said walking towards me slowly like she didn’t want to scare me. What she didn’t know was her walk scared me the more. “I can’t hurt the one who is destined to bring my brother back”. She said and I gasped. She was Frederick’s brother? She looked nothing like him. “You are Frederick’s sister” “I already said that didn’t I?” she said and walked back to me. I sensed her aura. It was almost the same as Frederick, but not as stronger. I followed her and we both walked out of the house.