Sister Novel Novels & Stories

"Henry, what are you suggesting?" "I'm suggesting we stop pretending we don't struggle with our vows," Father Henry said bluntly. "I'm suggesting that God has given us a gift...a sister who can relieve our burdens while we relieve hers. Sister Veronica came to me in confession. She's desperately lonely. Sexually frustrated. Missing physical touch. And her body produces this"...he squeezed her breast again, making more milk flow...."which she's been wasting. Pouring down drains. When she could be offering it to us." "You want us to....to nurse from her?" the Asian priest asked, his accent slight. "Like infants?"

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.”

In one motion, he snatched my sister up and slung her over his shoulder, as if she weighed nothing. “N-no! Where are you taking my sister?” I scrambled, arms wrapping tight around his leg, desperate to stop him from taking a step. However, his other boot swung out, connecting hard with my ribs, and suddenly I was on the ground again, choking on air, pain spreading sharp and hot across my chest. “Rosentine!” my sister shouted, voice cracked as she fought against the bad guy, twisting and reaching, but there was nothing I could do except curl in on myself, my hand stretching out helplessly after she was taken away.

The Goddess returned to the stream with a knowing smile while waiting for me to process her words. “How can I accept him if I am dead? Doesn’t that defeat the purpose?” “You accepted my sister in your death?” “That also confuses me.” I had to take advantage of this opportunity. “Who or what is Dark Sister?” [REMINDER THAT THIS IS COPYRIGHTED PROPERTY OF T.MURPHY/2025. IF FOUND UNDER ANY OTHER NAME THEN: TMURPHY202, PLEASE REPORT IT AS STOLEN]

That was the social climb she had sought, even if it meant burning me alive, the 'perfect man' she had convinced herself she needed. "Let's get her into isolation and call in another doctor," I said to the nurse, my voice betraying none of my turmoil. However, then, Silvia clutched at my wrist, her once immaculate nails then broken and bare. "No, you're my sister. You have to cure me!" I let out a harsh laugh and shook off her grip. "And who do you think you are?" "I'm your sister! You have to save me! I don't trust anyone else!" Her eyes were wild, almost monstrous.

she added. Yassi couldn't help but stare at her sister. Does her sister forget because of her? Could it be that she was also affected because of her accidental entry inside the story? "Look, Yesha. I want to know what happened in the story and what happened in the end," she quickly commanded her sister who also stared at her after being confused by her actions. "I was looking for that book of mine but I couldn't find it. It suddenly disappeared like a bubble. Also, don't you hate that story? Why are you suddenly interested in that book?"

Mom said quietly as they got into the ambulance. "Your sister killed your other fine sister?" I heard someone ask. "She's not my sister, not anymore!" That was the beginning of my nightmare. Thanks for reading my book, if you enjoyed this chapter please tap the little star below, comment, and share thanks, XD.

She was getting bored. She went into the study to search for a new fantasy book. Alberto, her brother, added a new collection after fifteen days. He knew his sister loved to read fantasy books instead of love stories. She was running her fingers over the queue of the book's titles. "Twilight, Dead Beautiful, The Kiss of Deception, Relentless." She whispered the names of the titles, "City Of Bones," She pulled it out from the queue. She hadn't read it.

"They are both good girls, both of them... But you? As parents, don't you owe Sienna? Doesn't she deserve a little love?" Mamma collapsed into a chair, covering her face. Her shoulders shook violently. "And now, you won't even let them see each other one last time?" Grandma's voice was hoarse. "Vivian is going to be... gone tomorrow. Sienna is her only sister. The sister she protected since they were little! How can you let Vivian go like this? You want her to go with regrets?" "I... I didn't..." Mamma's voice came through her fingers, broken. "I just wanted Vivian to be happy on her last day. I didn't want Sienna to upset her..."

"That book is the diary of Celene... the Moon Goddess' first daughter." I jumped, letting the book fall from my hands. Tony rushed over to me and held me close to his body. Heather slowly walked up to the table, sliding the book closer to me. "Let me tell you of a story." I frowned at her. Why was this necessary. "What story?" I asked. She smiled, looking from me to the book. "The story of Cimone... Celene's sister."