Sister Krone The Promised Neverland Novels & Stories

The man’s shoulders dropped, just a fraction, as if he had been holding himself upright with the word alone. “Did it try?” he asked. She held his gaze. “It listened.” The man nodded slowly. As if repeating the word might teach it how to stay standing. Then he stepped back into the crowd, already dissolving into other worries, other hungers. They walked on. At the gate, a guard shifted aside to let them pass. He hesitated, then spoke without lifting his eyes. “My sister is in the south.” Alina stopped again. “I know.” “She heard you came.”

"Oh, there's one other you may want to recruit too. If ambitious enough." Littne's laugh turn my blood to ice this time. "Why, only the she-wolf who desperately craves being the Blood Moon Luna herself." It takes just a beat to place the name in my whirling thoughts - Zara. Luke's own sister who made no secret of her ambition to be Alpha's mate. Now Mia means to twist her dark cravings too? Then a new, monstrous rumble pierce the vile exchange, a voice that burrow straight into my core and rattle the deepest night terrors I can't escape.

I was still doodling in the sky when Luna came along. “Hey, sweetheart. What are you doing?” she asked, placing a hand on my shoulder. “Staring at my sister,” I smiled. Confusion clustered on Luna’s face. She was going to ask what I meant. “The brightest star among others in the sky is my sister. You are the light that shines on my shadowed life. You are the beauty that glows in my clouded heart. You are my crescent moon, my Luna,” I expressed, placing my hand on hers on my shoulder. With that, she wrapped her arms around my shoulder and hugged me from behind.

Iris and Norlina both had blood red hair and the eyes to match, and their skin is flawless. They were all powerful and we could all feel it. “Kree’s daughters,” Nixon noted. The three sisters nodded. They’re from a coven of sixteen sisters, much like the Coven of the Witches of Darkness, the witches of the Dark Lord. They’re from the Coven of the Witches of Light, the witches of the Great Witch. “Our mother has sent us here to help you because a great crime has been committed against us too and we would love to help you avenge it,” Rezona spoke up.

Todd immediately crouched down, trying to cover the red cord with his hands. "N-Nothing…" Rachel's face darkened, her gaze turning razor-sharp. "Where's the charm bracelet I asked you to hold onto? Give it to me." Todd looked away guiltily, unable to meet her eyes. "Rachel, it's just a charm bracelet. I—" "I'm only going to say this one last time. Give it to me." She stared at him, a storm brewing in her eyes.

But as my exhausted body succumbed to slumber, a dream transported me to a place where the lines between reality and the surreal blurred. I found myself standing in a vast, moonlit meadow, the flowers around me casting silvery glimmers in the soft, ethereal light. The night was hushed, with only the gentle whispers of the wind to accompany me. And then, like an apparition, she appeared. My sister, Elizabeth, the former mate and Luna of the Alpha King, stood before me, radiant as ever. She looked as beautiful and vibrant as the day she had passed away.

I winked, gesturing to my black and gold silk jacquard suit jacket, black silk dress shirt, tie and cumberbund set with gold embroidery, and black dress pants he decided I should wear. “Well, now I don’t have to. You complimented yourself. So I get to give all my final compliments to my radiant twin.” André stuck his tongue out, pulling his sister into a hug. “I am so happy for Kat. Not only are you going to become a Luna but a Crone. A hot Crone. And in your dress, you lit up the room, and everyone out there, wolf and witch alike, is damn lucky that you will be their leader. And that gold moon crown makes you look like a goddess. And with that, I bid you adieu.” he kissed her cheeks before

Of course such alliances are strong for as long as they are useful to those with the most to gain, but the two packs had co-existed peacefully for many years, and there wasn’t anything to suggest a change in that relationship. The three sisters arrived at the party and were immediately overwhelmed by the sight of everything before them. Nora, of course, was at once entranced by the soft, twinkling lights, hung as if by magic, throughout the tents. Thousands of flowers lined every available surface that wasn’t laden down with delicious foods, and delicate music filled the empty spaces, coming as if from nowhere, as they couldn’t even see a band for all of the people in front of them. Chagrine

He was a stranger. Yet, he did not feel like one. She had never seen him until he called her “little sister” in the purple twilight, but somehow, he looked as familiar as if she had known him her entire life. Could they actually be related? The population of Loadstone Rock was knitted together by a complicated web of kinship—cousins, second cousins, uncles and aunts several times removed—so it was not impossible. But they did not look alike. Svetlana had large blue eyes and fine straight hair, so blond that it was almost white—a source of her private anguish as she inwardly compared her “straw” to Tattie’s dark, bouncing curls. Andrei’s skin was tanned and weathered, his hair black and his e

HER SISTER'S BOSS 📝AVA'S RETURN 📝 EPISODE 06 👉 SANDRA'S POV👈 Hastily,I rushed forward and pushed the little girl back into the car, before turning to look at Kelly and smiled. "Oh Mrs Scarlett... you are mistaken! Actually,Nelly has a twin and she's the one standing right in front of us!" I said nervously,hoping Kelly did not find out what I just did. Mrs Scarlett frowned a little, confused but played along. "Okay... Oh... They are so identical." She laughed and I laughed too.