Novel & Cerita Sweet Soul Sister The Cult

On it an obsidian sphere, swirling shadows within. The third Luna’s words echoed,the place the final moon marks. She stepped forward, touching the sphere. It pulsed. The runes flared. Shadows twisted. The air came alive. Then the Cult struck. From hidden doors, robed figures poured in. The walls shook with chants. The floor cracked. Shadows darted. Kael and Beyoncé burst in, steel and silver. Azelia and I stood before the sphere, hands clasped over it, bond blazing. The Cult's masked leader appeared in the hall, arms outstretched. “You awaken the final seal. Then the darkness returns.”

“I’m glad we have become friends, Dove. I hope you become a professional demon hunter.” “Me too. I have to become one before my Sister enters next year. She’ll never let me live it down otherwise.” “Is your Sister a redhead like us?” I question. “If she is, we would have enough numbers for a cult.” “Knowing her, she would be down for that, but she is sadly blonde,” she sighs. “Like, bright blonde and so stunning. I’ve always been jealous.” “She must have a downfall?” Something crosses her eyes, and for a second I’m sure it’s fear. It vanishes quickly, though.

They had been contracted to assassinate my husband and unfortunately for them, they sat near me at a restaurant at the beach when I was doing some calculations about the number of chairs we suppose to buy for the Wonder entertainment center. Sister, I head them planning how to kill the person if they see him in a car or if he stands alone and how they could swim to run away after they had killed him. Sister the pictures they were holding just flew and landed on my table BAM. I spied the picture and then handed it over to them. I asked my husband and he said I should kill them. With my super sword before they could have released their weapon, their heads were on the ground already. May, the w

In my previous life, our packs made peace, and the enemy Alpha sent his son, Kael Voss, to us as a hostage. He barely reached my shoulder. He spoke in a tiny voice, and none of the other pups wanted to play with him. My sister, Selene Vale, was next in line to lead the Silver Moon Pack. But she felt sorry for Kael. She brought him home and cared for him herself. We often played a game called “scent tracking.” We smelled Selene's clothes and tried to find where she was hiding. I thought it was an innocent game. Then one full-moon night, Selene's scream woke the entire pack house. We found her curled up in a corner. A silver blade was buried in her chest, and the bed was covered in blood. Kael

Her love for me is so achingly pure, and that purity makes separation agony. Salem slapped me on the shoulder and leaned close. My sister is a goddess, he whispered. Men will want her, and they’ll do anything for her. My hand went around his neck as a warning. I tightened my grip and said, Say that again, and I will snap it. Don’t push it, I said, then let go of his neck. Whoa, your dark side is powerful, just testing it, brother, chill. Liam and the others showed up: Dennis and three more from the old group.

“WELL, WELL, WELL—I'M GOING TO BE CHOOSING THE BEST COUPLE FOR TONIGHT’S SHOW TO COME GIVE US SOME SMOOOOTH MOVES.” This. This is what life outside Michael’s world feels like. I feel like I’ve been in chains for years. Even though I’m not completely free yet, nothing compares to this sense of liberation. “I SEE THEM! EVERYONE, MAKE WAY FOR THE MOST BEAUTIFUL DAMSEL IN L.A, THE LADY IN THE SHINY RED DRESS AND HER MAN IN A BLACK SUIT!!!” I turned around in search of the couple, but immediately froze the moment the light dropped on us.

"Now that you two know this, and you chose to be partners to do what? Kill me? Are you guys insane? You can't keep me in here forever. Sooner or later, everyone else will notice that I'm gone." "Shut up." Caramel commented, the tension in her building up. "Your sweet mother will call you to inform you that your sister is gone." I smirked, loving how much it affected her to hear the words. "Fuck it, I asked you to shut the hell up." She had begun to yank on her hair. "What then will you do? Join them to call the cops?" I ignored her. She growled, picking up the glass cup of water they had given to me and smashing with a scream. "Shut it.. shut it, shut the fuck up!" She yelled, taking deep br

“Sister, you should have known that blood calls to blood.” Kaelia’s wards flickered one last time, and the runes dissolved into darkness, leaving the clearing bathed in a cold, accusing silence. Selene’s voice was low, urgent. “She’s here, Kaelia. And so is the cult.” Kaelia drew her sword, voice echoing steel and sorrow. “Then we end this tonight... together.” Above them, a lonely owl cried as the shadows deepened, carrying with them the unspoken promise of betrayal yet to be fully revealed.

KAYA With a single slash of the knife across my palm, it was like the walls of the house were blown away and the ground opened up. It got so windy that the cult brothers had to their faces with their robes but I could see everything clearly. Out of the darkness, emerged the sisters and I'd never felt so at ease in my life. Everything finally settled down and I could see them. The sisters and I versus the cult. “Don’t you old women ever get tired? I mean how long has it been ? You should be old and withered by now.”

Mike I chuckled and looked at the woman in front of me, she was a feisty one which I liked in women but that wasn't what drew me to her. It was her eyes, hazel just like my sister's. My sister would have been almost if not at her age by now if only she was alive. I could picture both of them getting along if only this woman smiled as much as my sister smiled and the fact that her hair was black while sister was blonde but unfortunately my sister had been taken away from me years ago which devastated my father and finally led to his death.