Suicide Sisters Novels & Stories

“Did you expect anything less?” Heat rushed to my face. “I think she’s trying so hard to be like her sister,” the third one chimed in casually, taking a sip of her drink. “But she knows she can’t compete.” The words hit harder than they should have. “She doesn’t have the class,” the first one added. “So what’s left?” A pause. Then…… “She uses what she has.” Silence. For a second, the world around me faded. All I could hear were their voices.

She grabs my arm to keep me from removing my shirt. "You can get undressed," Tracy nods to my sister. Susan quickly sheds her clothes and steps over next to Tracy. With both of them facing me, my cock responds to their drastically different bodies. Susan's large tits, thick nipples and wide areolas are a stark contrast to Tracy's smaller breasts, quarter-sized areolas and light pink nipples.

It was a sight to behold two tiny women dressed in floating dresses, their dark hair splayed across their shoulders with nothing but their own bodies as weapons walking into the middle of a battle that had taken the lives of many men before them, then walking out a short time later without a scratch upon them. The war is not over there will be many more battles before a victor is decided or before either side will acquiesce to the others requests but today, we won the battle so I will sleep easy and keep a prayer in mind for the warrior alpha sisters that afforded us this victory. “Are we sure these are the same sisters?” I asked turning to look at my mate but before I finished speaking, I k

"I'm sorry, Ava; I'll definitely speak with my friend." I pull Susa away from Daniel's path. Ava's eyes rolled at both of us as she hurried away, her arms not letting go of her boyfriend. "That's something strange with your sister.". Susa disclosed to me that her eyes were filled with worry. "Yeah! She's a jerk, and sometimes I want to kill her." I growled, and I was angrily walking away when she brought me back. "Hold on, Ada," she paused, "you're not understanding me.". .

the other sister said. "We have evidence," Tabitha said, pulling out a file. "She was killed by the organization as a sacrifice to open the gate of hell." The sisters were sobbing now, and I felt a pang of sympathy for them. Losing a sibling was never easy. But something about the situation seemed off to me. "Wait a minute," I said, stepping forward. "How do we know these sisters aren't part of the organization's plan?" "What are you talking about?" Tabitha asked, narrowing her eyes.

Even now, since my powers awakened, it’s been the same thing. She wouldn’t be pushing this hard if she were not preparing for something. Given everything that is currently happening, it all points towards her preparing for war. Seeing that her sister is making hybrids, it is safe to say that she is building an army. That she’s preparing for the same thing. So the question remains, why are two sisters preparing for war against each other? Why would they want to hurt each other? They were twins for fuck's sake. It didn’t make any sense whatsoever. They should be closer than thieves, yet there was serious animosity between them.

Outside, the Silent Sisters weren’t here to catch them. They were here to stop the world from ending. The door shook and a heavy impact hit. Then a crack appeared. THUD. Another hit. The crack grew longer. They were trapped, holding the power to destroy everything. The real and only question: who would get to them first, the Sisters or their own fear?

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.

DARK SISTER POV I knew I shouldn’t be festering on it. I knew I needed to let it go and stop wallowing, but how can I? When my sisters and I died, we died together. Selene and I were cut down that day side by side, while our elder sister, the strong and brave warrior spirit of us all, rushed out ahead in an attempt to fight off the pillagers of our small village.

Brutal looking men were turning into even more vicious looking wolves everywhere you looked. Nora was already gone, swallowed up and protected by her new pack. Cassie was determined to get to her sisters. They came into this world during a war, and she refused to lose them during another one.