Sister Of Chaos นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She knew that her evil sister had to be stopped, but the thought of killing her had never entered her mind. Frey moved in front of Davina and looked down at her with compassion. “You have goodness in your heart, so you can’t imagine killing another human being; let alone, your sister. You must remember that, although she shared your mother’s womb and pulled chromosomes from you enough to take on your look, she is not your true sister. Her seed was magically implanted at the time of your conception because she needed much of the same environment and nutrients that you required. She would kill you and your baby without blinking an eye and wouldn’t give it another thought. Step out of the t

Seeing her scared look, I surrendered and stepped back quickly as the witch easily carried her up all by herself. "What is wrong with you, Chaos?! During these past past two or three weeks that I wasn't at home, you imprisoned this girl on false accusations AND broke her legs just because she tried to escape? What kind of monster are you? She is you goddamn MATE!! How could you do that to her? Don't you have any feelings?" The moment my sister saw Eva's condition, she started scolding me as if she's seeing me for the first time. Good thing that she just arrived at here after attending Annual Healers Conference. Otherwise either I might have to call Aziel to ask for their head healer or go fr

The fragments of Harper surged forward, and the whispering returned — louder, more commanding, uncontrollable. “You thought you could survive without me?” Harper purred from inside Lila. “Think again. I am eternal. I am chaos. And now… the real game begins.”

Please verify user. ... My body went weightless. I was floating. I drifted through the solid oak door and into the blazing light of the grand hall's crystal chandeliers. Powerful allies. Rival bosses. All eyes were on the bio-watch ticking down on Vivian's wrist. Countdown: 03:15:22. They all believed my twin sister, Vivian, would be dead by the end of the night. My father, Marcello, and my mother, Valeria, held her close.

I said to her that just made her laughed. "Stop it! STOOOOP. DONT EVER CALL ME THAT! I DON'T HAVE A SISTER WHO IS A BITCH LIKE YOU. YOU ARE FLIRTY DISGUSTING. (And she slapped me hard.) YOU ARE FLIRTY. (She slapped me again. YOU WANTED MY HUSBAND. AND YOU'RE A WHORE FOR LETTING HIM IMPREGNATE YOU. YOU TWO CHEATED ON ME. BUT DO YOU KNOW WHAT CHILDREN WHO CAME FROM A SIN SHOULD NOT LIVE IN THIS WORLD? THEY SHOULD DIE. SO I WILL KILL YOUR DAUGHTER, LEYSA! I WILL KILL HER. SHE IS A MISTAKE."

“Corrupted souls, powered by chaos, dogs of a very ancient evil that threatens the multiverse as we know it.” “They were all corrupted by shards?” “No, a certain one corrupts beings, the shard of Chaos. It’s the source of the harbinger’s powers, but that’s different from the one you use. That is the shard of Ente, the protector. Each universe has one, to repel the chaotic energy that the harbingers carry. Naturally, the shards of chaos are generally weaker than the shards of Ente, mostly because they aren’t real shards, just mimics, fakes, created by the same evil I told you about, Zoi. However, the shards of Ente are formed from the being of Lord Ente. You have one of those shards in you no

My eyes move back and forth between the two sisters. The woman in the middle, Clotho, is the tallest of the three sisters, and her complexion is the lightest with her hair being blonde in coloring. The woman to her left has flawless caramel skin with straight hair like an Egyptian wig. The last sister, the one that is obsessed with Lucifer, is seated on the right of Clotho, and she is just stunning. Skin tone the color of deep espresso with dark curls to match, her high cheekbones and petitie frame makes her stand out amongst the three.

The once peaceful kingdom was plunged into chaos, its inhabitants gripped by fear and uncertainty. Driven by a relentless pursuit of justice, Conard embarked on a perilous quest to uncover the identity of the mastermind behind these attacks. His investigation led him to the most unlikely of suspects: his own older sister, Lyca, the estranged princess of the Water Kingdom. Lyca, once a beloved member of the royal family, had been banished from the kingdom years ago due to her uncontrollable anger and volatile temper. She sought refuge with the Werewolf God Destroyers, a ruthless group of marauders who reveled in chaos and destruction.

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

Her eyes seemed puffy and she looked like she was stressed out, "geez calm down, I'm fine, it was too late to return home from the party so I just spent the night out..." "Where?" She frowned at me, her hands still folded across her chest, "because I called Stella around eleven p.m and she said she couldn't find either one of you, you and Daniel." I moved close to her with a frown on my face, "so what on earth are you trying to insinuate?" "Sarah, I'm your sister, you have to always remember that." The way I glared at her, her eyes softened as if she was just properly thinking about it.