Sister Of Thor Novels & Stories

Everyone shouted. But my nose was in the air. I have a second chance mate in this room. I heard her. A familiar voice. “Mate.” Sinclair. Is she my second chance, mate? No. No…this can’t happen. ‘Why? She is perfect. Better than our last mate ever was. She is loyal to a fault, too! I want our mate.’ ‘Thor, she is Aric’s brother. His father killed…her.’ ‘Ronan killed Amber. Fucking say it. Don’t forget he also robbed Sinclair from the cradle!’ Thor said angrily.

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.”

“It would be nice that you meet all your sisters? Oh! Well, I don’t consider Thana as my sister. She’s an enemy in my eyes. Because of her, my life is in doomed.” Thana couldn’t believe what she heard. Is it true that Lilith is her half sister and Vladimir trying to persuade her is her brother too? She asks herself with confusion and listening to the conversation between Lilith and Vladimir. Lilith raises her eyebrow and puts her hands on her waist, showing her disgust with Vladimir. “I can help you and let Thana out in her shell.” “Amazing… Show what you got, my dear sister. Let Thana come out, and we will reunite and meet our father.”

A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s. My father was the alpha of Black shadow pack, he made a promise to Curtis’ father Eric 20 years ago that he’s gonna marry his daughter to Curtis when they both turned 18 for Eric had saved his life once. And my older sister Jenny just turned 18 a month ago and she was supposed to fulfill my father’s promise. She ran away from home and we just found out that this morning. But someone had to show up at the wedding so that’s why I was here now.

This was why when Ariel read out the prophecy and told him he could snatch the power of the child in his sister’s womb, he felt ecstatic. Thorin naturally thought that this sister of his was just one of his possessions. So what right did she have to refuse his commands? She was his, and so was the child in her stomach. So if she ordered her to sacrifice her child, she should willingly comply. Thorin’s sister was horrified by his thought process. Soon, he learnt that she had escaped to the Werewolf realm to live. Thorin was disgusted by the idea of going there. Were the Werewolves not just lower species as vermin’s?

Something was definitely amiss. Thor’s gaze snapped toward Vaelorra, fury reigniting. “Ingrid was dead! What's she doing here?” Vaelorra’s expression blanked as she playfully rolled the shiny gold ring around her left thumb. “Unfortunately, she's not who you think she is.” she replied. “This is Ivana Tudor, my goddaughter, Ingrid's twin sister.” Freya gasped. Thor took weak steps back, his eyes locked on Ivana in sheer disbelief.

"Ryvan, sit. There’s something I must tell you." Ryvan dropped into the chair across from him. "This sounds serious." Thandor took a breath, settling into the chair across from his son. "It is. You have a sister." Ryvan blinked. "I’m sorry, what?" Thandor chuckled despite the heaviness. "Before I met your mother, I fell in love with a siren. Her name was Nerena. She was unlike anyone I had ever known. Her voice could tame storms. Her presence could calm my inner beast."

Thor slammed against the stone and crumpled, gasping. "She's dying," Thor whispered, sliding down the wall until he was sitting on the floor. "Tova is dying and it's because of her." His voice broke. "Her wolf is too damaged to heal and her human form is too weak to survive surgery." Thor's eyes focused on me with sudden hostility. "Keep that bitch away from me." "If I see her," Thor continued, his voice dropping to something cold and deadly, "I will kill her. She's the reason my sister is dying. So you keep her far away from me, or I will rip her throat out with my bare hands."