Slay Soul Sisters Novels & Stories

Her face was by now soaked with tears as she watched her sister throw a tantrum. “I wish this could also be a dream but it's not.” She barked, choking on her tears. “It’s also not easy for me Phidel. Those heartless bitches killed me and I could barely do anything. I pleaded and pleaded with them to save me but they didn't. They could have sent me to the infirmary when I went unconscious but they rather left me here to die. They were cowards! –cruel cowards.” She affirmed, her voice fading away as tears engulfed her. Phidel at that moment wished she could hold onto her sister to console her– to assure her she was going to give her the justice she deserve but then she couldn't. She had turned

“Hey, sister. Did you miss me?” I rolled my eyes, gripping my staff tighter. “Wonderful. You steal my lines and my skills now?” “Whatever,” she sneered, lifting her staff and aiming it at me like an executioner’s blade. And truly, in the mortal realm, it was as lethal as she believed. She flicked her gaze over her shoulder at Slade. “Go deal with the beast. I’ll handle my sister myself.” Slade’s grin widened as he nodded and darted toward the doors, leaving us in the tense, suffocating air of the packhouse.

It is hard for her to accept that she will have to postpone all the exciting plans she had in mind for him. “Do we have a deal?” Shiri demanded to know, that lovely grin now gone from her face. “First tell us who you are, we want to know who our enemies are.” Xanna looked at the intruders one by one, wanting to memorize their faces. “It doesn't really matter, but if you insist,” the second woman now sneered. “We are the sisters of Alpha Dimitri from Crescent Moon.” Her voice oozes confidence as she introduces herself and her sibling.

"Senior Sister, in this world, aside from my former husband, everyone else who has ever dared to harm me is already dead." Liu Ying recoiled from my murderous intent but forced herself to curse back, "Su Shuang, have you lost your mind?" "You are just a wild girl from the mortal realm. What husband could you possibly have?" "Enough! Kowtow and admit your mistake. Stop this charade!" But she did not get to finish her tirade. Suddenly, Liu Ying collapsed to the ground like a boneless heap. An awful grinding sound came from her limbs as her bones twisted and bent backward at unnatural angles.

Dead. The remaining two spun, weapons raised. And at the bottom of the stairs, framed in the smoke, stood a woman I thought I’d never see again. Her eyes, the same shade as mine. Her stance, lethal and certain. “Calla,” I breathed. My sister smiled faintly, a knife dripping blood in her hand. “Miss me?” --- Just as Caelum and Saphira are about to be executed, Calla the sister Saphira thought was dead appears, slaughtering Lucien’s men and turning the balance of the fight.

Thorn yelled above the thunder rolls, "I find you guilty of five hundred years of wrongs and over a hundred stolen souls.” She tried regaining her strength, but it was fading fast... The scream that finally tore from her was not one of rage but the sound of all the souls finally finding their freedom from the evil that had bound them. We all watched as hundreds of souls rose from the evil they could not escape. With a final cry, she fell, nothing left to her but black ashes that were blown away by the storm's wind. It was over. It only took one fatal blow. Kira signaled for Sarah, as Ryker had turned to leave, the cellar doors opened, and Sarah came out, helping her.

As he traversed the forgotten paths between worlds, his thoughts turned ever toward the sisters who had cast him out. At last, the Eighth's opportunity arrived. He cornered Lyssa in the shadows of her own sanctuary. His plea twisted logic, if she would only embrace him, surely the others would follow. Her refusal ignited his rage. What followed was violation of both spirit and flesh, a desecration that left her collapsed upon cold stone. Hours later, her sisters discovered what remained of her dignity, shattered like temple offerings upon an abandoned altar. The Eighth had fled like a coward, not to be seen or heard of for a thousand years.

Marin said, shaking her head. “What exactly do you want?” Lorraine asked again. “We want everything about you, including your life!” After Marin finished her sentence, the four sisters acted at the same time. In just an instant, they surrounded Lorraine, cutting off her escape route. Although they were very weak, they had combat experience. Especially the eldest sister Marin and the second sister Ursa. The two were once peak True Saints who were only one step away from being Sacred Saints. Such powerhouses would also be peak Pre-Saints even if they dropped one level.

Lorey stubbornly said and continued to convince him to abandon the unknown soul that’s residing in her sister’s body “can’t do that! What will happen to my sister when her body died?” he asked the soul but she, also, didn’t know the answer “Just – when we arrive in the island. Be careful! Lich is also there… so many ghouls are there! Even if you can’t find my body, you must escape okay? You can’t die! Hear me? You must live!” the soul keep on repeating her point and circling around that will make some people dizzy. Of course, no one can see her that's why she's like that

Her eyes were red but there was a smile on her face, "You look just like my sister but your eyes are like William." A sour feeling appeared. "Where are they?" I asked in a small voice. The smile disappeared from Celia's face. She wiped her tears. "Our Sylvia was long gone. I tried herbs, spells everything to bring her back but nothing was working. William kept trying to find you, he could not believe Sylvia could do something to hurt her child. Sylvia's soul left her body and William never returned. We never found you, the blood moon took the first sacrifice from our coven."