Sister In Arms Meaning Novels & Stories

Moxilla snapped at me as well. I am not being selfish, winning the war would make my kiss safe, but if we lose the war and Ryan is thrown from his throne, then it is our loss. Just as I was in my thoughts, Ryan's sister barged into my room. “Hello, I am sorry for barging without knocking,” She said, adjusting her armor and holding another armor in her right hand. My guess was that the armor was mine. “No problem, Trina, hello,” I greeted back.

“I think it would be helpful if we start with my father telling you why he and your father have such animosity between them. I think it will help you to better understand why my father expressed so much anger when you called.” “Alright,” I say, turning my attention to Ramin. Arman sits back, letting his father take the lead. Ramin sighs heavily, then scrubs his hands over his face before sitting forward. “My sister was beautiful, just like you. She was the pack’s darling, but she never let that stop her from becoming a strong and powerful warrior. If anything, the pack adored her more because she didn’t expect their admiration, she earned it. She was so good, she earned a spot at the Warrior

“You’re my sister, and I’ll always be here for you.” Their embrace was tight and soothing, as if they were sealing a promise in that very moment—to support and cherish one another through thick and thin. Standing together in the embrace of the forest, cradled by nature's beauty, Aria recognized that she had indeed discovered a true sister in Luna, a connection that transcended the confines of words. Their souls felt intertwined, as if they had been woven together by fate, destined to journey through life side by side.

The man had his eagle eyes set on her sister and Armani knew he wouldn't hesitate to shoot her if she tried to move towards the pile, and the same thing applied to her as well, especially since she was farther away from it. Armani continued to ponder hard on what she could possibly do to help when she saw the man raise his arm, readying to shoot at her sister again. With ten times more panic flooding her senses, Armani quickly began to twist frantically in his arms, hoping to deflect the aim of his gun.

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

I heard that name before, but I can recollect where and when. “I don’t know sister, I wasn't sure this is for me. “ The woman called Armie has a saddening face. The woman tagged as sister places his forefinger in Armie’s mouth, quickly making her shut up. “You can't call me sister; the ancient beings might hear you, Armie, address me in the right way.” Armie lowers her head and nods. “Yes, Blood Moon Goddess.” It is my turn to cover my mouth in disbelief.

"You're still mad, huh?" Mad? That was an understatement. I felt my jaw tighten. Then she noticed our hands, Roman's and mine, linked together. Her eyes narrowed, and she let out a snide laugh. "Wow, I can see you’ve moved on to your ex’s brother. So he got his brother arrested because of you, and you two out here, all happy like nothing happened, huh, sis?” She laughed again, and my expression hardened. Then she lifted her hand to touch my cheek, but I grabbed it immediately before she could.

Wraith's expressionless face turned gloomy, sunken and weighted down by something Dionysus could not fully grasp. "I was cast out of the hunters, Sire. Because I am a boy who has been of age today." Wraith's lips quivered. He blinked and stared up at the house ahead before adding, "And Artemis can only accept me until I turned sixteen. I am an immortal temptation to my fellow hunters, even if I deem them sisters, I had to go." Dionysus can't find it in himself to speak about his sister's ways. He had never gotten along with anyone except his older brother, Hephaestus.

How could they be concerned when a bastard amongst them hurt my wife? “Who dares to break the Syndicate rule?” One woman yelled. The witch of the Riccio’s Syndicate. They were allies with blade, the one who killed my father and even though I knew they might not be involved in my father’s death, they were still allies with the enemy.