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All the while, the space pirate captain had treated me with kindness and care. Out of spite and resentment, my sister killed me. I had then been reborn at the moment when my sister had shoved me in front of Black Mamba. This time around, I decided to hide at the back of the crowd. As I did, a familiar figure strode past me and threw herself in front of the space pirate, whose great, black serpentine tail was coiled behind him. "Captain, I volunteer to be your wife." My sister's voice was devoid of its natural haughty and willful tone; she had imbued it with a deliberate allure.

He was seeing me, the real me, and even though he’s told me before that he thinks my powers are beautiful, I could see it in his eyes. “I did.” He slides his hand down to the back of my thigh and pulls me onto him. “You were right about the witches seeming random.” “So there’s no connection?” “Oh, there is. Along with all being twenty-five, all had the same sign—Virgo. Even the girl who was found on the beach yesterday fit the bill.” “I’m twenty-five and a Virgo.” Lucas flips us over, moving on top of me. “Then you’re coming back to Chicago with me tonight. You could be next, Callie. It appeared in your town, only a few miles from your house.”

I guess that is the only feature the moon goddess blessed me with, for I am mid-size, some (if not many) will call me short, very curvy with a long blonde hair that I always put up in a bun. My sister on the other hand, had been blessed all round by the moon goddess, beautiful face, beautiful figure, outgoing personality and a boyfriend that from today, will be an Alpha. Lucky her, I sighed. Wanni and Lucas have been sweethearts since teenage years, a perfect couple. My father was Lucas father’s Beta, so we were close to him…..more like, she has been close to him, while I as usual, non existent. I was brought back to earth by a knock on my door.

it was only when she said that did her supposed sister twirls the chair to face her again, giving me the relief of being stared at uncannily. “Yes?” I hear the strange lady say. “Meet Luis. He’s from the Dark Moon pack but will be working with me on something,” Alpha Soma tells her. At least she gave me a description that is better than being called a business partner. Besides, I don’t think there’s a way around that. “And Luis,” calling me brings my attention back to her, “meet my sister, Cassandra.” Guess my intuition about them being siblings wasn’t wrong after all. But the sister does the chair twirling again to stare at me. But this time, it was different. Why? Because she starts to ass

“Sit down, you stupid harpy.” “Because of your arrogance, bigotry, cruelty, and hatred, not just toward us, but towards your own family, you have lost a valuable ally. You do realize that Hecate and Selene work together all the time? They are sisters. That makes us kin.” Devin’s voice flows throughout the room and the witches are powerless to say anything.

"Once I told her she was born out of bird shit as spores, she believed it almost readily as I fed her the lie. Sometimes I worry about my sister's sanity." "She's cute in her own way." "She takes after me." "Yeah? Just as you take after your madness?" "That was a nice attempt at making a complete fool out of yourself." "Admit your defeat already, Scarlett." He chuckled. "Hah. You think I'm not like Kiara?" He scoffed at my words. "You two are polar opposites, I'm telling you. You're the Mercury and she's the Neptune of the solar system. You two are light years apart."

I muttered while looking at it. "Because it helps us recognize them and their position in the Pack," Clara came over with a look of unease "What's the matter?" I asked her while feeling that something must have gone wrong. "The Moon Goddess Pack's Alpha is rumored to have a sister but her preferences are not here." Clara reported. "Is it difficult? Who is she closely related to?" I asked. "Alpha Leonard is her twin Brother" "Then she is the opposite of Alpha Leonard, Whose Preferences is Alpha Leonard similar to?"

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

Something that surprised me even more, and almost fell from my stance if I didn't place my palms on the ground. He is Nicholas de Sanctis. The man who was just mentioned as my twin sister's future husband.

I take a deep breath and try again. “My sister got kicked out of my parent’s house, she’s pregnant and she needs a place to stay. So she moved in with me. Every time she’s around I get a little crazy, I’m stressed out of my mind. And for that reason I am not in the right mind to spend time with anyone.” I say and he looks at me thoughtful.