The Chicken Sisters Novels & Stories

When Andrea first appeared in his life with her mother, Amelia, Killian hated her. Growing up, he was a small child who got picked on by bigger kids in the neighbourhood. His dislike for his step sister was instant but it took a serious turn when she started bullying him as well. She would push him, laugh at him and make fun of him.

I had nothing to say to that, I've not had a party in 12 years. "What about you?" "Me? You mean my birthday?" I nodded. "It was in June, I became twenty-five." June! Five and twenty? It was such a coincidence that Martha was also born in June and she would be five and twenty as well. Is it possible that Aunt Agatha had twins but hid it from us? And if Ann says she's Ann, then what was her sister's name? "What was your sister's name?" My expression may have been frightening as Ann looked uncomfortable immediately.

Her steady golden eyes lingered on my face. "I wonder who you take after. You look so beautiful, you know that?" she whispered. I couldn't help smiling in the dark. "Not as beautiful as you are," I said, but Ana snorted. "Did you know I was the ugliest among my siblings?" "I don't believe it," I said. "My sisters were all beautiful," Ana said. "They liked to tease us a lot when we were young." "Us?" "Me and Alex," Anastasia said. "We were called the Little Pair back then. We used to play together and shared each other's room. My older sisters, Tataina and Olga were the Big Pair. They didn't like me, but they didn't mind Alex much."

Iris says, “Agreed! To the she-wolves?” I laugh and say, “Genevieve isn’t a wolf. How about to the sisterhood?” Charlotte says, “That sounds boring! To the… I’m at a loss.” We all laugh, and she says in a playful defensive tone, “I’m trying!” Genevieve says, “I’ve got a suggestion. How about ‘Soul Sisters’?” I nod, “I like it.” Charlotte and Iris say, “Me too.” I chuckle and say, “Well to the Soul Sisters!”

Only after a wife had given birth would she be qualified to enter the Gates family. I had been the only exception. Lillian's hand went up. The slap came down. Then another. The room rotated. I was a rag on the floor. I was barely breathing. The door opened. Charlotte White, my own sister, came running in. She kicked me in the chest before she said hello. "Silas, have you lost your mind? You made Liam lose his first child." Anyone listening would have thought it was Charlotte's child. I coughed up a mouthful of blood.

And Aiden looked at me in bewilderment, as if he hadn't noticed how lousy I look today. “Slight malaise,” I slurred, “no need to worry. Better tell us the latest news. Did you find out who was behind all this? We're still looking into it, but there aren't many options. The main version is apostates. I swallowed obscene words along with another spoonful of soup. The Resistance very skillfully framed the Sisters. “So, someone saw the distraught dark ones?” I asked a logical, from my point of view, question.

I called her nickname. Despite being sisters, we could never be more different. In appearance alone we are far from each other. My hair was black like that of a raven's feathers and, unlike my sister's golden brown eyes, mine were green. Maya was full of love and compassion for others. So it's also very easy for other people to love her. It is difficult for me to trust others. I always had my guard up, constantly being careful. Because that's the only thing I know how to protect Maya. “Are you done doing your research?” Maya asked as I sat down inside the gazebo.

"I heard about these four sisters right. Christina, Christiana-" "Are you for real?" The guy beside Geegee asked. "Let me finish." Nina glanced at the chuckling guy. "Christine and Chrissy." "Wow. That's really something." The one beside her commented. "I know right. So their nicknames are; Tina, Tiana, Christie and Chris." "It really is something." Lucille smiled. Feeling her anger vanishing. "How is this different from me calling my baby girl Toni?" The sisters laughed. "When you have a daughter, she wouldn't want to be called Toni. Even if it's short for Antonia."

I hummed, digging into the piece of chicken in my hand, while clutching onto the teddy bear with my other hand. Alpha Jordan was practically staring at me like I was a television. He probably couldn’t get over the fact that I was so elated by pieces of chicken. “Never had chicken, huh?” He asked. Licking my mouth, I gulped down a mouthful of fruit juice, and responded. “Maybe once at the Dark Iron Pack. Should I even call that once? Anyway, I intentionally threw my sister’s piece of chicken. She made a fuss out of it, that I wanted to get her sick from bacteria. She rejected it because it was dirty, and ordered for another. And I got the spicy chicken all to myself.”

Throw them out. "I'm on it," Chad answered immediately, and then he and the staff rushed forward, dragging the sisters away without hesitation. Only then did the sisters finally understand the truth. But even as Kara was being pulled away, she refused to accept it and screamed, "Percy, say something! Tell them you were only joking! Tell them I'm the one you picked! "I'm much more fertile than Michelle! The Spencers will only grow if you're with me!" My grandmother's frown deepened, and the staff sped up, dragging the sisters out even faster.