Sister In Arms Meaning Novels & Stories

I turned. "Your sister was lucky to have you." The words hit me like a fist. I nodded, not trusting my voice, and walked out

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. " you don't get to beat me like that. I'm tired of all your shenanigans. I'm tired of trying to make you understand and I'm tired of letting you control me. I don't know who you are anymore!" Kalthum said each words with all the anger she has in her. " WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON HERE! " The two sisters freeze in their position. Basma quickly pushed Kalthum away from her body. Kalthum quickly stood up

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.

I tried to get out on his arms but he hug me so tight, I tried to push him but I do not have any strength to do so. When I'm finally calm he loose his grip on me, I just look at him and smiled, those smile is a remembrance of the pain I'm having to today, at this time. I try to walk out in his room without anything in my hand, I might looked like a mess but I don't care anymore. The pain I'm having with is so much to handle, this feeling that I do not want to feel again. I saw a lot of people looking at me, I even saw Aunt Lorreta running towards me but I choose to ignore it, I don't want any of them come near at my life again.

It would be okay, everyone would be okay. For her family it would be as though she were married to a man who lived in a distant land. They would suffer no great loss. She thought of her sister's tear streaked face as she left with the soldiers and touched the silver serpentine bracelet on her arm that she had been made to take with her. Her sister's bracelet. She fought the sorrow that welled up in her chest and wrapped her arms around herself, rubbing her bare skin.

Bruno approached and stood in between, with Nicole behind him. "I need to talk to my sister, Bruno." "Haven't you always said that Nicole is not your sister? Then go away and never come looking for her again. I know better than anyone the hatred you feel towards her," Bruno stated. "I'm sorry, sister. Believe me, we grew up together, I love you," Sondra said, ignoring what Bruno had just said. "I'm sorry, I don't believe a single word. Don't ever come near me again in your life," Nicole replied.

They begin a slow, love song and I turn to her. “Follow my lead, Sloane. I won’t let you fall. Don’t fight me, just follow my lead,” I say, holding out my arms to her. She steps into my arms and the rest of the room falls away. I’ve heard my sister talking about things like this. It’s apparently a big deal in the romantasy books she reads where the world falls away when you’re in the arms of the one you love. I never gave any thought to it, until now.

We shared the closest bond life had to offer. "Cara, do you think mother would be proud of you for this?" I had to point out, sniffing at the demon my sister had become. "I don't care about what she thinks, especially not now." She rolled her eyes and creased her arms across her chest, ignoring the memories we had shared since life had begun. "You are letting all of this happen, over a man?" I shook my head pitifully at my sister. She seemed to have lost the person she was all because of someone who was probably resting in bed at the moment

And she begs me for help as I hold a gun in my hands, pointing it right at her. "Un legame di sorella ci lega per parola, sangue e anima," she calls to me, reminiscent of the words our father chanted at us in that dark room. A sister bond binds us by word, blood and soul. A sister bond binds us by word, blood and soul.

Refusing to be an ass, he let go of my hands and quickly took Samantha’s in a firm shake. “In the flesh.” He revealed his dazzling lady smile that had me rolling my eyes heavenward. What a traitor. He was going to pay for this. “I am Samantha.” She smiled dearly at him, “Of course, the Undead Sister.” He added up causing Samantha to cackle up. I wish I shared her sense of humor. And notice the sarcasm. “Right. Sounds like fantasy.” She accompanied her words with a little giggle before looking at me.