Suicide Sisters Novels & Stories

They started sobbing. Sis Two was so furious her eyes turned crimson as she roared. “Why are you crying? Don’t waste your tears on a man like that! Sisters, if we don’t kill him today, then he’ll kill us. We might as well harden our hearts and avenge Iris and Jasmine’s deaths!” “Fight!” Following Sis Two's order, the sisters rushed forward together. Monster sneered, "I’m the one who taught you martial arts. You’re behaving like a flying moth darting into the fire if you think you can defeat me.”

It doesn’t cause confusion and feelings of inferiority to be any less. Aza interrupts my thoughts, “Girly, do you hear that? It sounds like someone singing.” I listen and do hear what sounds like someone singing a sad song. It is a song about love that was never realized by two sisters. Every time the two sisters were allowed a life to live on the Earth realm, the enemies of their family would work together to destroy them. Their lives always end in death, and they never get to live the life fated for them. Their lives are always torture, abuse, and hatred, no matter how each sister is sent back to live in the Earth realm. The sisters have been sent back together and separately. It always en

"It was a lot of words, and they kept blurring together so I just decided to go to bed and wing the whole meeting." Zypher shook her head at me even though she was smiling. "I understand you. I suffered that when I was still leaving with 'the sisters'. I had to read up on files for upcoming missions. It was hectic." "Sisters? You sound like a bunch of witches or something like that. Do you guys have like a sisterhood of some sorts?" "Yeah. It's a sisterhood for abused women who went through a lot." That piqued my interest. "Explain to me how everything works."

She was buried and the tree was chopped down. On my mother side, it was her elder sister who committed suicide. She found out that her husband to-be was already married with kids. Unable to manage the heartbreak, she drank poison. I wonder what was running through Luc's mind when she pressed the bottle to her lips and gulped down the toxic liquid that hated her. ~•~ Krystal and I slept alone at night. Dad came in the morning, looking like a decade older. He didn't return Krystal's hug and won't look at my face. He gulped water from the tap and leaned on the kitchen counter staring into rigid air.

“You’re not my cousin.” Ice flooded my veins as I saw the truth unveil in her eyes. She knows. Dianne has been able to figure it out. What am I going to do now? What’s going to happen from here on out? “Shift,” Dianne said in a voice that could barely pass as a whisper. “What?” I was taken aback. “Zie and Sia are soul sisters, you know that right?” I parted my lips to respond, not having the slightest idea who Sia was, but Dianne wouldn’t just let me speak.

I stood on the street corner for what felt like hours, finally gathering enough courage to attempt mind-linking with my sisters. Unsurprisingly, they had blocked my mental connection long ago. I sighed and pulled out my phone, calling my Alpha sister, Alexa. Twenty years as siblings should count for something. No matter how ugly things had become, we deserved one final meal together. She disconnected my calls repeatedly before finally shutting her phone off completely. I swallowed it down and dialed my Beta sister, Riley. This time, after an eternity of ringing, she deigned to answer, like she was granting me some grand favor.

If he had ever really loved me, how could he have hurt me over and over and over again? The police arrived and cordoned off the scene. They reviewed the security footage and ran their tests. It was suicide. Clear as day. Harvey stood there trembling, his face blank with disbelief. "Why? How could she leave me?" One of the younger nurses muttered under her breath—loud enough for everyone to hear. "Gee, I wonder why. Maybe because you spent all your time with your side piece and tried to give her baby away to your mistress? I'd jump too. All that crying and carrying on. Doesn't mean a damn thing."

“They are real. Paid for in blood.” The conductor’s sagging cheeks wobbled as he opened his mouth, then closed it, and motioned to Andrei and Svetlana to stand aside. The two Patrolmen hefted their torches but did nothing else as the conductor turned his attention to the twin sisters, still huddling in the berth. “Down,” he yelled. They obeyed. Now Svetlana saw how frail they both were. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow them away. They stood up unsteadily, holding on to each other for support.

Live Suicide is an exclusive platform where people put an end to their lives and commit suicide digitally in front of a large audience. What the fuck is going on? Is this true? Does this imply that many people will see my demise? What will I gain by doing this? I want to commit suicide, but I don’t want anyone to watch me, even if they are on the screen. If you’re wondering if this is true, don’t worry, because it is! Many people have committed suicide here, and we have financially compensated them. Money? What am I going to do with that money when I already have a lot of money in my pockets? I don’t seek any financial help. I will execute myself, not for financial reasons, but because I hav

Tabitha said in a small voice. "I saw what you did back there. You saved him but allowed him get away without paying the price. Why?" Lord Krishna asked in an echoing voice. "I was... confused my Lord. He called me... Elizabeth?" "And you believed that! That was only a plot to get away!" Lord Krishna thundered. "He sounded like he knew me! Does he?" Tabitha pressed on. "Does it make any sense? You were given birth to here together with your eleven sisters who are all out on missions as well. Go back and fullfil yours, Tabitha."