Sisters Of Night And Fog Novels & Stories

"The Sisters Of The Night just arrived. Lord Logan request your presence in the throne room to meet them" ______________________________________ Six figures sat around the throne, dressed in red hooded robes, looking solemn. They had just arrived after so many months on the road because they only travelled on the night of a full moon. They all stood up as Lord Logan walked in with his wife and his children. He nodded at them and sat on the throne. Lord Logan watched them settle as his wife sat beside him. Xavier and Serena stood beside the throne, observing the Sisters with interest. This was the first time they were seeing the Sisters up close and they were curious to know how their appeara

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

Kohn says, and I nod to encourage him. "Okay, here goes...Thousands of years ago, when the Gods were young and stupid, two sisters fell in love with two demi-gods. The sisters were named Anniki and Selene. The Night Goddess and the Moon Goddess. The demi-god's names were Lupin and Agana. The bastard sons of Erebus, God of Darkness. Anyways, the sisters fell in love and felt sorry for the bastard sons. The sons, however, didn't truly love the sisters. They were, in fact, faking their love. You see, they were using the sisters and their kind, naive natures. They wanted to live in Olympus with all the other gods, and they felt the sisters were going to be their ticket," Kohn explains before tak

CHAPTER SIXTEEN Dartmoor Salem gripped my shoulders and grinned, but the distance in his eyes hadn’t gone away. “I must go to them. Tomorrow. Yes.” Oblivious to my fear, he collapsed backwards onto his pillow, and fell asleep once more. I was far too nervous to do the same. I needed answers. So I returned to the library, found the book from before, and continued reading from where I’d left off: The Viscera Sisters are known for establishing trios, finding each other by scent. After a trio has been formed, they may be claimed.

7 million viewers watched as the two sisters were dragged in on all fours, leashed and collared like the broken animals they had become. The air was thick and foul — a choking fog of rotting cum, sharp piss, sour milk, and the constant, heavy musk of two cunts that were never allowed to rest. The black mats squelched wetly beneath their knees, sticky with layers of old filth that clung to their skin like a second, disgusting layer. Elias and Lucian started with Aurora, their little sister.

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

At the very bottom of the metal box lay a yellowed photo. In the photo, a teenage girl was hugging a little boy, and they were both smiling brightly. That was my brother, Sunny. Before becoming Tatiana Buzzelli, I scraped by in the Southeast Darland black market. I didn't even have a name. There was nothing I wouldn't do to earn money to save Sunny's life. I committed every sin imaginable, long past the point of redemption. Night after night, Sunny would wake up, shaken by nightmares. He'd hold my hands and cry. "I'm scared. I don't want you to kill anymore. Can we leave, please?"

The moon cast a silver glow over the Reynolds' house as the family settled in for the night. Inside, the atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension. Selene's father, Henry, paced the living room, his thoughts troubled by the recent events. Elizabeth, her mother, tried to keep a brave face, but the worry lines etched into her features betrayed her inner turmoil.

Crazy, but not unheard of. Sleeping with a mother-in-law? Not that I would, but those scandals were everywhere. SCREAMING YOUR DECEASED EX'S NAME WHILE HAVING SEX WITH YOUR DAMN WIFE, WHO HAPPENED TO BE HER YOUNGER SISTER WAS THE MOST FUCKED UP SITUATION IN THIS LIFE AND THE NEXT. I am sure God was having a hard time believing this as well. A loud bang came from the other side of my closed door causing me to wince. I pulled my pillow over my head and buried myself underneath it, hoping whoever was out the door would leave me the fuck alone!

He mumbles. “Why do you care?” I ask. “Are you kidding?” He asks back. “I'm not. Why does it matter to you if I'm with him?” “We spent the night together, and now you're presenting yourself as being in a relationship with someone else. Does that even make sense?” “Well, you were cozying up to my sister in front of me and we fucking spent the night together.” “It was just a hug…” “A hug with that kind of hand placement? Would you like to see me hugging Nathan like that?”