Novel & Cerita Sister's Keeper Tattoo

Perhaps taking them as normal tattoos. "Sister Mary did this for me, taking it upon herself to heal the wounds of my painful past when I was shifted to her Orphanage. She concealed all the marks and traumas that I carried from my horrible past and replaced them with the stars, telling me that they were my parents that I used to see in the sky." I sniffed. "She told me that this way they would be with me all the time and I would never have to go through that ever again." I looked up to meet his gaze and I could see sympathy in them. The eyes, which stay void of emotions most of the time, were brimming with kindness for me. The silence engulfed us before he broke it.

Her tattoos peek from beneath the cuffs of her sleeves, curling down her fingers like inked armour. She looks... dangerous. Composed. Like she didn't just spend years in a cage. Like she clawed her way out of hell and decided to make it fashion. I immediately light up at the sight of my older sister. I don't mean to—but I do. So much for keeping myself composed.

“What’s the tattoo for?” She looked away for a second and when she looked back I could see the tremendous sadness in her eyes. “Actually it’s my older sister’s name. She died before I turned 15 and I got the tattoo to keep her with me. We were really close, closer than Andre and I are. Andre loved her too but I like to think I loved her more,” she laughed. Then she looked at me and saw the sympathy in my eyes and laughed. “It’s been years now though so there’s no pain anymore.”

He gently showed them the mark on her shoulder. "This mark on your little sister is a special mark. It tell that she is the guardian of the Isle. This past two year your sister might have been with the previous guardian. She is forbidden from telling people what happened in those 2 years. Everytime she will answer it wouldn't come out" the Alpha explained.

/-Taylor-/ “What the hell happened here?” I demanded. I stopped by at the hospital to take a look at my sisters and all I met was chaos. They were still on life support, thankfully but there was something new. Both of them had inscriptions on their hands that read, STAY OFF MINE. A slow, burning rage ignited in my chest as I stared at the message carved into their skin. My jaw clenched, my fists curling so tightly that my nails bit into my palms.

Me: You know, most people wouldn't dare to speak to their alpha that way. Lil sis: Most people aren't the favourite baby sister of their alpha. Me: You're my only baby sister. Lil sis: All the more reason I'm you're favorite. I rolled my eyes, a grin on my face. Me: I'll be down in ten. Then I turned off my phone and decided to get dressed. I stood in front of the mirror, admiring the tattoos that ran along both of my arms, from my biceps down to my wrists.

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

"There was... a woman." Kieran stared at her. His golden eyes widened. "What did you say?" "Lysandra." The name echoed through the chamber. Kieran froze. His face went completely still. Then emotion swept across it. Shock. Disbelief. Hope. "My sister." His voice broke on the final word. "I had a sister." The memories flooded back all at once. Nova watched realization spread across his face. "Lysandra Blackthorn." He whispered her name like a prayer. "The Second Keeper."

She didn't think that her sister would ever try to harm her. “Madine, go back to the coma, please. It is better that way!” Nadine cried, her body shaking. “Nadine, stop. We are sisters and we shouldn't be doing this.” Madine sighed and then rubbed her forehead. She walked closer to Nadine with her hands open. “You are my sister and I love you but don't be like this.” She wrapped her hands around Nadine and then touched her hair softly. “I want Trenton, I can't let him go,” Nadine whispered, her body still trembling.

I squeezed Alpha Bastian’s hand, desperate for something solid to hold onto, hoping it would steady the nerves that threatened to eat me again. “At that time, I was trying my best not to fall for him because I knew he had a mate, but it’s harder than I thought, especially when he treated me so kindly.” I kept my eyes on my sister, searching for any hint of forgiveness or anger but she just watched me silently. The way she looked at me was unsettling. She wore a mask of calm and understanding, but I could feel something else, something cold and brittle, hidden deep in those blue eyes. It made me want to shrink away. However, I didn’t let it get to me. Not when I promised Alpha Bastian that I