Sister Maiden Monster Novels & Stories

"Your grandmother" "Yeah, she was an ancient witch before she passed away and she is very powerful too" "So what are we doing next, my sister.." "I think this is the portal used in transporting your sister" "Why would they target my sister" "I don't know the reason, your majesty, I told you earlier that her highness is seeing the munezine monster, I could smell their scent from her" "Were you being serious then?" "Of course, I was this is not a joking matter"

“That blasted bitch cast me out! Stripped me of my wolf and made me nothing more than what you see before you.” “You were a Werewolf?!” I ask, shocked. “Yes and I refused the mates my older sister sent my way. I am practically mortal now,” she hisses. “But I have my magic and I can destroy you!” A flash of the small black figure and a scream is all I see before I am shaken awake and trembling in the arms of three very worried mates. “The-the witch! The moon goddess’s younger sister!” I gasp as my eyes grow wide.

The contrast between them couldn’t have been starker. "What... what do you mean by ‘sister’?" Stephanie whispered, unable to hide the shock in her voice. The word felt strange, foreign in this context. She had assumed Althea was a lone figure, a guardian of some otherworldly origin. But for her to be related to this… monster? The sorceress, whose name Stephanie finally learned was Laila, let out a low, mocking laugh. Her eyes narrowed as she glanced between Althea and Stephanie, clearly enjoying the surprise.

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

The pendant at her neck flared, and for a heartbeat, the assassin froze—just long enough for Kael to knock them into a broken wall with bone-crushing force. The figure groaned and dropped its hood. A woman. Pale skin. Eyes like molten silver. And a scar running across her left cheek in the shape of a crescent moon. Aria’s breath caught. “I know you,” she whispered. The woman spit blood and smirked. “Of course you do, little Flame. We’re sisters.” --- The Sister She Never Knew Everyone froze. Kael’s eyes narrowed. “What the hell are you talking about?” The woman chuckled darkly. “Oh, he doesn’t know, does he? Poor thing. Thought you were the only miracle born under the red star?”

“This marks the sixth death in two months. The Council has yet to identify the group calling themselves the ‘Rogue Cell,’ led by the mysterious ‘Monster Queen.’ Fear is gripping the Alpha Elite as the killer continues to bypass the most advanced security systems in Nocturna…” I scoffed and muted the screen. "The Monster Queen. What a ridiculous name." "She’s efficient, Kaelen," Silas reminded me. "No DNA. No footprints. Just bodies." The elevator opened to the penthouse of Lord Aaron, a man who had spent his life hoarding riches and looking down on the weak. Now, he was slumped over his desk, his eyes wide with a terror that had frozen on his face. The room was covered in blood. Whoever did

"Eliza, I went to Tenezia specifically to get a blessed pendant for you as protection. It's worth several hundred thousand dollars, and I got two, one for each of us." I jerked awake when I heard the familiar voice. When my younger sister, Denise, placed the pendant in my hand, I realized I had been reborn. I immediately touched my belly, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

"Taking me so well in the middle of the afternoon like a good little whore." Veronica moaned, her hands bracing against the desk, books scattering with each brutal thrust. "Harder, Father. Please..." The library door opened. Mother Superior stood in the doorway, her elderly face frozen in shock as she took in the scene before her: Father Marcus balls-deep in Sister Veronica, both of them clearly mid-fuck, the young nun's face flushed with pleasure. Marcus pulled out immediately, scrambling to tuck himself away. Veronica straightened and pulled down her habit with shaking hands, her face burning.

"The old stories... They were real?" An old woman, with wrinkled skin stepped forward. She did not look at the people. She looked at Maya and Benson. "You have destroyed the Mind of the Moon " the old woman said. Her voice was deep and slow. ". You have created something much more dangerous." "We saved them!" Maya shouted. She stepped in front of Benson. "The Sister was going to make them slaves!" "She was the cage " the woman said. ". A cage also keeps the monsters out. The High Architect was not a person. It was a lock. By joining your souls to break it you have opened the door to the things that live in the dark code."

It was the scent of old blood and lightless grey eyes. On the balcony, the moonlight was being swallowed. A thick, viscous black fog began to leak over the threshold, smelling of stagnant water and the dry, bitter tang of a soul that had been emptied. It didn't look like a wolf. It took the shape of a woman, her long white hair flowing in a wind that didn't exist, her eyes the color of a winter graveyard. "Mommy?" Maya’s voice echoed through the pack link, small and terrified from her post by the river. "The Stone Sister is hiding. The Mirror is here."