Tales Of The Two Sisters Novels & Stories

she stopped that lip trembling again “no my little tank, i am just explaining the circumstance, that asshole had been torturing sisters long before you I’m afraid, when i killed him, he had two sisters just like you and mave one of which was on the verge of killing herself.... the fact that you and your sister survived and even thrived is a miracle” he said “which one?” she said “what?” he asked “which one was on the verge?” she asked “the one that suffered like you” he whispered. She looked up at him those lavender eyes hurt but... underneath now was a small well of strength

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.”

she said "My sister is alive," she asked hearing the shocking news "Yes, we found their hideout and took all of them to a warehouse. I was getting my revenge while the leader also end Nick but things didn't work out as expected. Nick was way ahead of us," She narrated and Chantel covered her mouth shocked

I caught melancholy on their eyes as they bid goodbye. I was watching their tragic affair, that I did not notice the knights, until one of them spoke, “Are you okay, sister? We heard you screamed.” They were holding lanterns on each of their hand. Are they looking for troubled sisters again? “Yes. I am fine. I am just looking for my sisters, Edith and Abigail.” I lied. As I walked back to my quarter, realizations started flowing over me. If Sister Veronica has already someone, does it mean that she was not one of the preyed? I recalled the day I caught Felix and Sister Veronica together at the chastity.

" Lyra said with a sadistic smile and Lilith gasped. Arianna gasped as well but managed to cover her mouth on time as she felt her blood run cold. It wasn't surprising to find out that both sisters were birds of a feather, they were from a family of liars. They were liars, deceivers and murderers as well but Lilith's older sister seemed to be far worse than her.

His voice rings with finality and I nod, but deep inside, I’m confused as I replay what happened in my head. The Tilda I talked to… didn’t really seem to mean me any harm. She even gave me very sage and timely advice, whoever—or whatever—she is. That night, at the dinner table, I surreptitiously ask our host—the real Tilda—about the legend of the two sisters, and she tells me a rather similar but less detailed version of the one I heard before. She tells us about the ‘hamferð’ and Sylvana jokes how creepy and possibly even dangerous it is, but Tilda shakes her head.

"Heidi, the night I left Mannorworth, I was in a daze and got into an accident. I lost both my legs. I read your picture book every day. Congratulations on your wedding. Everything I put you through—it all came back to me." I finished reading, then tapped delete and block. I felt no hatred nor any sense of vindication—for I had long moved on. … Clifton sat by the window in the care home, his phone screen frozen on the "message sent" page. The nurse placed his medication on the table. "Mr. Cooper, it's time to take your medicine." But he didn't move. The picture book on his lap was open to the last page. The little girl, holding her magnolia wood paintbrush, had walked out of the shadow. Spri

Just then, the second bus rode by and he glided in. Phidel had left home earlier than usual with Isla having the slightest idea what she was up to. “She said she had an early morning class and wants to avoid being late for it.” That’s all what the former got from her mother but then how come she knows nothing about it? She thought to herself. Taking the sisters into critical analysis, she noticed they were totally at opposite poles. One was reserved and turn to look over things while the other was the kick ass type who wouldn’t let things just slid over so easily. Not to talk of her intimidating personality.

I nudged him sharply and he stifled a smile. Andrea’s face lightened up a little. “Oh is that so?”she asked. Leaning close, I whispered low enough for only Kaden to hear. "Step-sister huh?” I asked through gritted teeth. “Same one you want her legs spread wide open for only you?” He bit his lip to suppress his smile from growing wider. “I’m just being protective over my baby sis.” I frowned. “Just wait till we get out of here,big brother.” Andrea must have been feeling awkward not being able to catch what we were saying and decided it was time to leave.

(Author POV) “Did you really think that I didn’t know?” Jenny asked. “Know what?” Stephanie asked in both confusion and fear. “What the two of you were doing. Who you were hurting. My bedroom was right next door to yours for years, Sheila! And you are my little sister. Do you two really think I would not know what you were planning to do?!? And what you had already done? Sheila stood up straight, pretending to have no idea what Jenny was talking about.