Novel & Cerita Sister Maiden Monster

So I choose to listen to the one person who knew me from the inside out. Breathe, Sage. You are alright. No monster is gonna get you. The monsters under the bed aren’t real. I breathe, I replay Sax’s words in my mind over and over till they sink in yet when I open my eyes, I realize… My sister lied. The monsters are very real because one of them is standing in front of me, looking right through me the way a predator does when he knows he has the prey caught in his snare. “W-What are y-you…”

The Goddess has reached out to her Dark Sister for Vengeance. Meadow’s words brought a small smile to my face. I knew who Dark Sister was, but not many did. She was the vengeful side of our beloved and gentle Moon Goddess. There was no escaping her once she took hold of your scent. She hunts until there are no more debts to be collected. “Then let's get out of here and learn more about our enemy to assist in this vengeance.” I felt the chill in my voice, sending a shiver down my spine.

With only fifteen dollars left on my card, I had politely turned her down. She hung up rudely on the spot, and my mom immediately called to scold me. “Your sister rarely asks you for anything. Can’t you just help her out? We’re family. How could you be so heartless?” What about me? I also wanted a property in Tomson Pinnacle. Earlier, I had cautiously brought up wanting to borrow some money for a downpayment. Guess what my mum said? “What does a girl need to buy a house for? When you get married, your husband will take care of that.

Every single night, when I close my eyes, I see Ayomide snatching my newborn babies away and throwing the torches into my house. My fingers grip the edges of the wooden table so hard the old wood starts to crack and split under my nails. "Mommy, why are your eyes flashing?" "Zuberi, that female is my little sister," I whisper, looking past the screen at the dark wall. "But she is also the monster who tore my life apart. Tell Tavon to keep his mouth locked. He must never tell anyone my name, and Ayomide must never find out that I am his real mother."

I said my patience was not one to mess around with. "Mazaya just tapped into my magic. I think she's trying to make snowy." My sister said sounding worried. She had every reason to be. I had her make something special for Mazaya, so the leopard in the garden is nothing like the real thing. She's about to lose control and I can't find her. "Bring me the maid who was suppose to stay with her all day. Now." I yelled. Within seconds my sister brought the maid who couldn't follow simple orders. Mazaya needed to be watched at all times. It took a hour to even realize she had blocked entry into her room.

Ancient magic pulsed faintly underfoot, woven into the stone circle that marked the ceremonial space. I wore black. A deep midnight gown, sleeveless and floor-length, with a slit high up my thigh and silver embroidery curling like smoke along the hem. My dark hair was pulled back, braided and pinned with thin silver chains, tiny crystal fangs glinting at the ends like secrets. They had said to dress like a bride. But I didn’t feel like one. I felt like bait. Guests had arrived in full force. Elders from both sides. Powerful wolves cloaked in muted leathers and blood red sashes. Vampires in opulent coats and ivory gloves, the scent of cold moonlight trailing them like perfume. And of course;

she said, crying harder. The monster guy addressed his companion. “Sister, dear, what do you want to do with this woman? Should we kill her and scatter her dismembered body all over the city? Or release her?” Viviana trembled in fear. She glared at the monster guy. “I didn't do you wrong. Why are you torturing me like this?” she asked the guy between tears. “You did nothing wrong with me. You should ask this nun here. She knows what you did,” the monster guy said casually.

“So you have seen. I am not a threat. I can help this girl. I imagine if she has been discovered, she has only recently shifted. I’m guessing she isn’t on that list.” “Who adds the names?” I was curious, and it stopped me from making up a lie. “They appear.” “They just magically appear?” “Yes. Every few years I look but there has been no more since the last name. Who is she?” “Aria.” I murmur “My sister has shifted. Hold up, my sister is the one you have rejected?” I couldn’t make this shit up. My second mate was her older sister another Lycan. “How many of you are there?” Simon asks “Plenty” she grins, stepping towards us. Fuck, we don’t stand a chance!

The poor doctor was lost for words at this point, left with just a look of plea on his face. “Son.. That's enough,” Margaret, Neo's mother said, pulling him back before he would cause the innocent doctor to shit his pants. Then, she asked him, “You said her sister was also here, right, doctor?” “Y-y-yes, ma'am.. They were both brought in s-simultaneously, pulled from the s-same wre-wre-ckage,” the doctor replied. The doctor wasn't a stammerer by nature, but Neo had scared the manhood out of him.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”