Novel & Cerita Sister Of Thor

"I can't believe he's getting married" "Yes... that girl would be lucky" "She is indeed...imagining getting married into the Thor....like it's a huge step for me" "Well you've lost it because he's found his wife" "I always wished to miss Thor" "Me too but..... it's late already...I might go for Sir Nix" The other girl chuckled. "He's taken too, I heard that after The Thor's wedding he'll be getting married to Betty Thor" "Betty Thor?" "Yes....she's the daughter of Noah Thor's brother"

I turned the knob on the oven preparing to heat the oil and cook the onions as I listened to him, asking, "You have a sister? I didn't know that. What's her name? Is she here?" If it was physically possible, his entire body became even more tense than he had been and his nostrils flared slightly. I couldn't help but observe this, realizing that perhaps this was a touchy subject. "Her name is Lenora," Thorne said stiffly. "She's still in the Burning Isles. I had to leave her behind." "Oh I am so sorry Thorne," I said trying to show my concern. I had no idea his sister was still stuck in the Burning Isles. Perhaps this was why he seemed so tense all of the time, because he was worried about he

He was smoking in the picture as well. “Troy Williams, the third sibling.” Adam shortly introduced. Compared to Travis, he looks softer and more innocent than his brother. I didn't waste my time and turned to the next one. Then there was a woman with simple short hair looking so fierce in the picture. “She looks cold,” I commented.

"Serena, Serena Hudson!" Christopher's eyes widened after hearing her, letting the hair go of his neighbour who was still on her knees with a rude jerk. Christopher came out of his thoughts and again looked angry. This time it was worst, his eyes were turning red. Serena Hudson, his brother's woman. His sister-in-law who will be staying with him from now on in his apartment as per her mother's wish. Christopher never saw her until now as he left the house before she was even wedded to his brother but surely heard her mention from his mother always, Hudson's wedded her a year ago for his elder brother who seemingly never returned home after the wedding.

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And I, personally, would rather launch myself into the ocean. “Stop looking like you’re walking toward your execution,” my sister, Freya, mutters beside me. Of course Freya sounds relaxed. She probably shifts in her sleep just to show off. I love my sister. I really do. But unfortunately, she was also handcrafted by the goddess specifically to make me feel like a potato. Freya Thornwood is petite with dark curls and blue eyes, Beta-ranked, gorgeous without trying, and terrifyingly competent. She’s the kind of woman who can pin a grown wolf twice her size during sparring and still look pretty afterward.

Our allies were also prepared, waiting for the signal to strike. "Well, well, what a delicious and powerful soul I sense in you, wolf," the female creature said, her voice dripping with malice. "You must be the Supreme Alpha—the thorn in my brother’s side." "And who might you be?" I snarled in my Lycan form, my muscles tense and ready for combat. "Sora Rhea, Nocturnus’s sister!" She made a grotesque gesture, a twisted kind of bow, mocking me. "How can the Dark God have a sister if he was created by the species?" I bared my fangs further, extending my claws as fury rose within me.

Asher nodded, gesturing toward the hallway that led to the bathroom with a welcoming smile. As soon as the door clicked shut behind her, I turned to Asher and Mason, anxiety prickling at the back of my mind. “Alpha Enzo's sister?” I inquired, my voice low and cautious, as though the walls themselves might overhear. Asher's expression grew serious, the lightness of earlier gone as he exchanged a knowing look with Mason. “Yes, Thalia is Enzo’s sister,” he confirmed, the weight of the words heavy between us. “Why?”

“Oh, so you go way back. No wonder you’re defending him. Maybe there was already something going on between you two. Were you already involved before he married my sister?” I could not hold back anymore. I stepped forward and slapped her, then sneered. “There was already something going on? What happened between your sister and me is none of your business. Who do you think you are? Yesterday, Wendy came to me in a dream. She said she was sorry and told me to find someone better. She also said you are ungrateful and told me to stay away from you.” “That is impossible! That is all fake!” Her face turned pale, but with every sentence I invoked the dead, she had no way to argue.

"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.