Sister's Fate Novels & Stories

I could feel the tearing of my skin accompanied by a piercing pain. "I told you I would make you wish you had dead in that accident. Banishment. You shall be known as a rogue and hunted down all your life, if you can survive three months outside. In either way, you would be dead! I won't stain my hands with your blood. At least that was your sister's dying request." "If not, I would have loved to rip your body into different shreds. But, I had to fulfill your sister's dying wish." "My sister's…wish…?" I asked, feeling emotional.

Rosalia declared pulling him in for a hug. I remember now, that Sister Liora was shot that day, and despite that, she tried to save herself. Since Savannah is alive she will too. Rome proclaimed happily. That, am not sure about! Sister Savannah also tried to find her but it all proved abortive she wasn't killed but it's hard to tell if she is alive. Georgina said stepping forward. Before Savvannah’s death, she told me my mother was alive and she will find him for me. Dave announced sadly.

I should've been braver and insisted on tearing down the door. I took her hands and said, "You did your best, Danielle. I'm serious. "In all 18 years of my life, I never once regretted being your younger sister. Will you be my sister again, if there's a next life?" She held me even more tightly. My body in her dreams was warm and comforting. When she woke up, her face was streaked with tears. She walked out of the prayer hall, and the morning sun shone onto her face.

"She's not just their sister." My stomach dropped through the ground. Rowan heard it too. His hand closed around mine, tight, grounding. We stepped into the clearing. The elders froze like kids caught stealing. "Finish the sentence," Rowan said. Calm. Lethal. Silence. "She deserves to know," he added. The eldest sighed like he'd been carrying a boulder for years. "She was taken because of what she carries. The Alpha bloodline didn't end with your father, boy. It runs strongest in her."

Full of bath steam and little footprints. Bianna came into the kitchen behind me and picked a grape from the bowl on the island. “They were so happy, though.” I stared at the glass wall behind the sink. The yard was getting darker now. The little lake behind the house sat still as ever, like the world hadn’t just tried to stab me with a coincidence sharpened to surgical precision. “Yeah,” I said. “And, by the way...” Bianna tossed the grape into her mouth, far too casual. “Your sister’s fiancé looks like the twins.”

When she found out she was pregnant it was one of the happy times of our life… My mother was excited about her new grandchild but my sister immediately started to change.. She knew my daughter would replace her in the line of the throne… It would push her farther down the line.. I suspected it was more to the death of my wife but we could never gather evidence….. She meet her business partner Mark and instantly fell in love with him… she broke the alliance that we he had for almost 20 years… I banished my sister and took away her title…. If you turn out to be my daughter your life will immediately become in danger… I never found out who assisted my sister with her evil deeds… And for your pa

Then a strange thing had happened at the house of the fifth sister -yes, each of them had a specific number they held. I remembered staring at the charred body of the woman in bemusement. One hour ago, she was a voluptuous Mediterranean woman who had just celebrated her 45th birthday. One hour ago, she’d been flinging spells with lethal accuracy and a rage befitting of the psychopaths she descended from both without the power they had exhibited. She had been tough to put down though, that much I’ll admit. If she hadn’t taken the second to gloat, Lilya would not have been able to sneak up on her. Now, she was an empty husk as the fire that had consumed her flesh sizzled out. I hadn’t stayed t

I prayed to the moon goddess to let them escape, but my father caught up to them with me on his heels. He had cornered them on a cliff. Alastor did his best to keep himself between the demon and my sister. My sister made a choice in the heat of the moment that still haunts my dreams. She looked me in the eyes and mouthed ‘sorry’ before she flung herself off the cliff. Without her wolf to heal her, she couldn’t survive the fall and died on impact. In a fit of rage of losing his tool, my father threw Alstor off the cliff.

"We've got a lead on the cross sister's." Finally something surprising. I look at Borham. "We know how to get to them." He says. "Explain me everything." I walk to my couch and Borham sits beside me. "A mortal girl was killed by our army in the forest. And I think she was someone really dear to one of the sisters." "How is that helpful to us? I'm sure the sisters are aware it was one of our men that killed the girl!" "They are, but not the boys!" "Boys? What boys? "

We shared the closest bond life had to offer. "Cara, do you think mother would be proud of you for this?" I had to point out, sniffing at the demon my sister had become. "I don't care about what she thinks, especially not now." She rolled her eyes and creased her arms across her chest, ignoring the memories we had shared since life had begun. "You are letting all of this happen, over a man?" I shook my head pitifully at my sister. She seemed to have lost the person she was all because of someone who was probably resting in bed at the moment