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"This is Amara Dawson, Seth's sister. She's our newest pack member; I expect her to be treated with the utmost respect." I didn't care what he said after hearing my name roll off his tongue. Tamisra decided to play the shithead and sent me images of him saying my name while I rode him. Stupid horny wolf. I clamp my legs together as I sit in the chair he pulled out for me next to Seth and one of the mystery females at the table. Everyone starts to introduce themselves. The woman beside me speaks; she's Violet, the Alpha's youngest sister. Then Beta Aston, his mate Cici, Gamma Max, and his mate Serena. I politely smile at all of them.

Lixue cried as she hugged her. "Mommy?" Mikaelle called when she entered the room, seeing her sister beside Raiden. "Mikaelle!" Lixue cried, tears streaming down her face. "Take care of each other," Sarah said softly, smiling before closing her eyes. The sisters transformed once more, golden wings growing larger as they screamed and flew into battle. "I'll look for your daddy!" Raiden shouted. Explosions echoed. Mikaelle collapsed, bleeding. "I don't want to give up..." she whispered.

HER SISTER'S BOSS MR CEO EPISODE 01 Kelly's POV Never knew I was more hippy than my sister, Nelly until this morning when I put on her office skirt. My heart was actually beating loud at what we are about to do. It's a lot of risky. Nelly is going to be secretly having a baby and I've decided to step in and impersonate her. Crazy, right? But I was gonna do anything for Nelly, so far it made her happy. Suddenly I remember something.

It was as if they were a sturdy city wall that was protecting Baby Robbie within their borders. “Baby Robbie, the sisters are all gathered here. They’ll attack him at your orders.” Gale stared at the valiant girls. They had fearless and determined expressions on their faces. He instantly recalled his soldiers at the sight of them. His soldiers were all extremely loyal to him. They were all loving people who lost their lives just to rescue him. Gale spoke up in a hoarse tone, “Move aside. All of you aren’t a match for me.” The sisters said proudly, “Even if we die, we’ll die in battle against you. We won’t run away in fear.”

If he wanted the sisters to go up against him, he could disprove their claims and imprison them or kill them for being frauds. Akasha looked at me as if reading me like a book, before turning her attention back to my father and asking, “when and where?” with an air of confidence that floored me. My father, frowning, answered, “The sisters shall fight in two days' time at dawn, they will battle against each other, and the winner will face my highest guard Taoen.”

I scoffed, "you couldn't let me have all the fun, could you? Just had to sneak your greedy self in." I glared at her, "Who is this battle against?" She remained silent for a few seconds, her burning eyes staring at me through her thick mass of hair, but I had seen that same reaction far too many times to be intimidated. "Two sisters have reunited. Powerful witches, sisters in fact and they have united a coven after decades of being apart," she replied, "they want to destroy the beasts first, then they will take on everyone else, but they are at a disadvantage, because they have neither the bloodbearer, nor Alruin."

CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR ROXANNE Anger boiled inside me, hot and relentless. I didn’t like Lilith, but she was still my sister. War had been declared, and now swords clashed against swords, claws ripped into flesh. The three packs—White Moon and Red Moon—united against Blue Moon, turning the battlefield into a bloody nightmare. I watched as Colin joined Beta Miles, their ruthlessness clear. We clashed, our bodies moving in deadly grace. The anger and betrayal fueled my every move and for the first time I felt the extent of my powers. I fought with a strength I never knew I had.

The battlefield was a maelstrom of chaos. Explosions shook the ground beneath their feet, debris raining down like deadly confetti. The air was thick with smoke and the acrid stench of burning flesh, mingling with the metallic tang of blood. Damian fought desperately, each strike fueled by grief and rage, knowing that the woman who had once been his sister—Lila—was now their fiercest adversary.

The sister drew a pale blade; they circled the mound. “Tonight,” the sister whispered, “I kill the Duskbane heir.” Nyra’s heart thundered. She raised her sword. “No.” They lunged together; steel clashed, ringing across the field of the dead. Each blow awakened echoes of the fallen. Nyra fought with all her might, each strike a plea for her daughter’s life. The sister parried, voice echoing: “No mercy... no mother spares the child of ruin.” Nyra’s sword glowed red and white as magic and blood mingled. She forced a retreat, eyes blazing. She charged, landing a blow that sent the sister stumbling.

And Aiden looked at me in bewilderment, as if he hadn't noticed how lousy I look today. “Slight malaise,” I slurred, “no need to worry. Better tell us the latest news. Did you find out who was behind all this? We're still looking into it, but there aren't many options. The main version is apostates. I swallowed obscene words along with another spoonful of soup. The Resistance very skillfully framed the Sisters. “So, someone saw the distraught dark ones?” I asked a logical, from my point of view, question.