Sister In Arms Meaning Novels & Stories

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.

Then, I stopped short at the sight ahead. In the distance, Louisa was holding Ewan's hand and waving at me. My fingers locked tight around the door handle; my whole body tensed. I shut my eyes, took a deep breath, and hurried over. Louisa's head was tilted up, and she was talking to Ewan. As I approached, her voice grew clearer. "I'm not afraid of pain. I'll be like Mommy. Mommy had a huge monster on her face that she had to fight, and she won. I'll definitely beat the demon inside my body."

I wouldn’t let him play this twisted game alone, and I definitely wasn’t going to let him think he’d always have the upper hand. “Can you at least get me a pillow?” he said, and I caught the way he licked his lips and gripped my hips even tighter. I rolled my eyes a little but still reached behind to grab a pillow and handed it over. The second Rowan settled it under his head, I started moving again, grabbing my breast as I tossed my head back, losing myself in the feeling and in him. “Damn, you’re good at this. What was my brother thinking, letting go of a woman with skills like that? Was your stepmother such a knockout that he just—”

Let them wonder whether I should strike now or later. The funniest thing is we were all once sisters and brothers in arms. We once swore with our blood to stay as one.

, Ambrosia said pleased. "I remembered how you dressed with your brothers the last time we met as enemies in the battle front and I wanted to dress up like you do, to show I am with you", he said smiling. Lucas smiled back at him and so did Mark and Andrew. "I like it, now we all look like a crew", Lucas said. "Shall we?", he asked. They were supposed to be on their way to Dracula's territory.

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

Sabrina walked to her with a scoff. "Where have you been? I've been looking all-over!" "I was reading in the library" Morgan replied. "You think you have the right to read when my arm hurts from carrying my bag around?" Sabrina rolled eyes and almost attacked her, but Axel stepped in. "You won't" he told her flatly. "Axel you don't understand, she's... "She's not a slave. I get that she's your foster sister but hello? Tune it down" Axel said seriously.

"You were his weapon once. Now you are mine." Kara laughed, a soft, surprised sound. "I like that. Being your weapon." "You are not my weapon. You are my sister. There is a difference." "Is there?" "Yes." Elif's voice softened. "Weapons can be discarded. Sisters cannot." They walked in silence after that, the forest closing around them, the path narrowing. The mountains loomed ahead, dark and ancient, hiding secrets that had been buried for centuries. Somewhere in those mountains, the old Council leader was waiting. Somewhere in those mountains, Tomas's village was held captive.

“Your sister is young enough to mould into the right luna. To be a strong combat fighter, we usually train them from a young age but with our army she won’t need it, especially with you by her side.” “Me?” “Yes, I hear you have been a great help to my son’s cause. Of course, you will stand by your sister’s side as she accepts her new role. You will fight for our cause.” He cooly commands, this was already expected of me. Their cause, what exactly is their cause and why all of a sudden does it involve Alma. No…no this is wrong, this isn’t right. I won’t let Alma agree to this, I won’t let her remain here. I

It never occurred to me that Bronx was so involved in this or that I could be the strongest of anything. “I’m a leader? I mean, beyond Blood River? Amari mentioned something about different sisters having unique abilities, but she didn’t mention factions.” “Ah, of course she didn’t. Amari hates conflict. It’s the healer in her. She thinks referring to our groups as factions creates too much division between all of us. But honestly, it's the easiest way to describe it.” I nod with understanding at her explanation. Hearing that I’m the strongest of fifty goddesses still seems a little unbelievable, but I don’t have a reason to question her.