Supernatural God Sister Novels & Stories

“The hunter who took me out said she was my sister. The husband jumped up, gazing at her intently. - Sister? “Diven…” she grabbed the baby more comfortably and said timidly: “I know… I was human. Before. Why can't I remember anything? I didn't recognize her. She... she's scary... You should have seen how dead her eyes are... Like two drained wells. When you look and you can not understand what is there. You can't even see the soul in them. And she... let us go. And how did she put that guy on! .. Divine, will they kill her for what she did? “I don’t know,” he sighed, thinking about something. “All I know is that we need to hurry. I can't feed the pack now that there's another baby. My Gift i

Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.” “Like hell you’re taking our sister away! I don’t care who you think you are, but she isn’t going anywhere with the likes of you!” Roman looked down on her with benign amusement and said, “She is my mate, and she will come back with me. You will not stop us just because you’re her sister.” Evelyn reared again, ready to drive her point home, when the look of surprise spread across her face, as she felt her father’s hand come down upon her shoulder. “Evie…” he said, “Your sister has found her mate. We should all be happy for this moment that she’s waited so long for.

Seeing Sienna’s condition, Lana’s pretty face was full of sadness. “Sigh. My poor sister has gone through a lot. She wouldn't have suffered an Energy Deviation if she hadn’t wandered into that unknown world. With her potential, she would’ve already become a Caelum Ancestral God by now. I’m sure she’d be on par with Briana.” At that moment, the woman trapped inside the cage sensed their presence. She stood up abruptly, and a hostile aura erupted from her. She reached out and clawed through the cage bars.

Our sister who everyone believed died that unfortunate night sixteen years ago. But there was a part of me, a part of Alexander and Arnold that also believed she didn't die that night. We had no fucking idea what happened that night sixteen years ago when Eric fucking Blackthorn took her, and what had led to the deaths of our mother Cora, and father, including everyone that was there that night. But one thing I knew, our sister couldn't have just died. She wasn't just a part witch and wolf, she was very much more special. The center of our entire existence. The goddess-chosen wolf and the one the words on the Supreme stones in the fortress spoke about. The one who was destined to save us all

— I ask softly, and when Arina doesn't react, I insist: — Real mothers. My sister understands instantly. I can see her holding her breath. — No… That… it can't be… We are daughters of the Goddess… I turn the book over so she can see it herself, then I go to another one. Saren. Gabriel. Darba. Ruena. Tyldi. I think this session is recent. Down must be me and my Sisters. The oldest ones must be on top. Without thinking I start looking for the book with my name on it.

I couldn’t believe everything. It was information overload. My sister is a new goddess, my dad is a dick, there’s more than one sect of gods, Angels and Werewolves are real, and shit is about to hit the fan. It was so much to take in, but the thing I wanted to know about the most was what my dad did to my sister. Everyone said not to ask, that it was between them.

“You are my sister.” Sister?! Henry looked at his sister with wide eyes, and then at the girl wrapped in shadows, her identity didn’t come as a big surprise for him, but rather like the rational answer to all the questions, where did the girl came from, what did she want, what was she hiding, how was she so strong and capable, and why was the shadows’ lord so attached to her, she was the hybrid, the daughter of his father and Goddess Historia, but to call her sister…

Our allies were also prepared, waiting for the signal to strike. "Well, well, what a delicious and powerful soul I sense in you, wolf," the female creature said, her voice dripping with malice. "You must be the Supreme Alpha—the thorn in my brother’s side." "And who might you be?" I snarled in my Lycan form, my muscles tense and ready for combat. "Sora Rhea, Nocturnus’s sister!" She made a grotesque gesture, a twisted kind of bow, mocking me. "How can the Dark God have a sister if he was created by the species?" I bared my fangs further, extending my claws as fury rose within me.

“That could work.” Margaret smiled and nodded at her pregnant protégé. “Let’s make a plan.” “It just so happens that the good doctor here is also Louella’s doctor,” Freya said with a smirk. When Davina sucked in air and backed toward the wall of the room, she said, “It is not by choice. Your sister has been forcing her to do it because she knows of no other supernatural physician.” “I have a large patient load of supernaturals,” the doctor explained, “but none of them are as evil as that woman. She is the devil incarnate for sure.”

“What an…interesting choice for my wife to have made.” I go pale at these words, staring between Jackson and the God of Darkness, wondering…what the hell that means. “But nevermind,” the God sighs, even as a wicked midnight glimmer comes into his eyes. “For you have…a sister, don’t you? Even more like my goddess bride, and she is as-yet free…” I break, lashing forward, my teeth snapping as I whip my hand forward, my claws extended, intending to rip him to shreds for the threat against my sister – my Juniper –