Sisters Of Battle Hot Novels & Stories

Jane Jenkins (POV) I was so concerned when we had to head back to the packhouse without our mates. “They will be fine,” Lari says, as if reading my mind. “They are warriors. They know how to fight.” I sigh. I know she is right. I have seen them train. Along with the Beta Wayne, all three and the lead warrior are the best fighters. “I know. This is the first time since Lucas and I mated. It is normal to feel this way.”

"Chase, you've never even been this concerned about me. My sister just got here, and you're already this worried. Why are you so nervous? Don't tell me you… Are you interested in her?" The more she spoke, the more agitated she became. Then, she started yelling at me. "No wonder you were so eager to bring her over. Are you trying to get with her? That's disgusting! How could you even think that?" she yelled. As I gazed at her angry face, I didn't feel like saying a word. Women were always like this. They always assumed whatever they were suspecting was absolutely true and lost their mind over it. However, I couldn't tell her about the situation, so I could only pretend to be a concerned broth

Zane It’s been a week since we ambushed the girls as they were shopping in the next town over. We almost had them this time. The Alpha’s mate wasn’t with them, but Natalya and Nymyra were. It was going well until they split up, and we had to break into smaller groups to try and catch them. That’s when it happened we cornered the sisters and holy fucking shit. The power they dished out was unexplainable. I have never seen anything like that. I knew there was more to them than anyone was telling us. I wonder if my mother knows who they really are.

I requested, and she smiled. "Why weren't you saying this earlier? Anyway, I am doing exactly that." She responded, looking out the glass, but I could feel the pain in her eyes. Most likely, business rivals. In the same way, she would not do it if they were relatives. Enviness. "Ruin him. Ruin both him and his empire. I do not want to hear about him." She fired, and I immediately nodded. There was a loud ping, and she raised her phone, staring at something that appeared on her phone, which I do not know, as a smile spread across her face.

"Don't worry, Cindy. I won't get pregnant. Jeffrey and I use my other entrance whenever we sleep together," my sister, Celine Lowen, said as she swayed her body from side to side. A chill ran down my spine as I looked at her face. The feeling of boiling water surging into my nostrils and throat in my past life crashed over me. It took a long time, but I managed to calm myself down. "Wow. That's quite amazing," I said.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

Lyanna rose beside her, her own hands igniting with violet fire. And for the first time, the sisters fought together. --- A Glimpse of Unity The battle was brutal, but brief. Together, Aria and Lyanna unleashed waves of ancient magic that repelled the Order’s forces. The mercenaries scattered, many consumed by the fire or sent fleeing into the woods. When the smoke cleared, the ruins stood, scorched but standing. Kael limped toward Aria, a shallow cut on his shoulder. “You okay?” he asked. She nodded, breathless but steady. “I think I’m starting to understand.”

Busty MILFs (2) The room smelled of séx and expensive lotion. Sweat. Perfume. Cúm. Three naked bodies tangled on the king-size bed. Sia on my left. The other woman, her name turned out to be Mara, Sia’s older sister and silent partner in the company, on my right. Both are still breathing hard and are marked. Red handprints on their asses. Bite marks on their necks. My cúm leaking from between their thighs.

“He won't let me get away with it? I’m his girlfriend. Who are you?” “I’m not making it up! I really am his sister!” “His sister?” She bent down and patted my cheek. “You’re facing total ruin, and you’re still lying through your teeth. Damien told me himself that his sister is currently studying abroad. She goes to an Ivy League school and plays the piano and cello. Look at you. You don’t look like you’re a Fischer.” The two men took a step closer to me. With my back pressed flat against the wall, my fingernails dug desperately into the wooden grain of the cabinet door.

Not softer. If anything, Ivy Ellis was holding herself together with everything in her, and it showed in the smallest ways. The tension in her shoulders. The careful way she chose her words. The fire in her eyes that refused to dim, even now. Especially now. I liked it. I had no use for someone who would crumble under pressure. “You’ve exhausted your options,” I said calmly. “Your previous partners have withdrawn. Your creditors are preparing to move. And within the next seventy-two hours, your company’s financial state will become public knowledge.”