The Last Sister Novels & Stories

My online boyfriend had been my sister's nemesis. He and my sister had been desk mates in high school, always competing for the top spot in their grade. He ranked first, while she ranked second. They could barely stand each other, yet they both ended up attending the same university in our city. Every time my sister came home for a break, she spent days complaining to me about him. This time, she came home with her suitcase and an unusually bright smile on her face. Mom teased her. "How come you did not mention your favorite nemesis this time? You seem to be in such a good mood. Do you have something going on?" My sister laughed and handed Mom a gold necklace. "Here. Your future son‑

You were one of eight too, you know. “I know, Mama,” and at that moment I do know not only about her clutch but about her. She is my mother. But how do I know her face, a face almost identical to my own, if I had never met her before? “I’m so sorry…the Imperium they…They all died. Oh, Mama,…” I cry remembering my dead siblings. "I'm the last one. I crawled out over their bodies and..." “They aren’t all dead, Stella,” she informs me. “You need to find your sisters, Cosima, Vega, and Lyra. They are lost and wandering the world, much like you were. Our family is strong but they need your strength now more than ever.”

He had come to find her and this time, he was not angry anymore. He stared at the woman before him in handcuffs. She didn't seem to give a damn, not feeling remorseful about her deed. She looked away as if she owned nothing. "Aunt Clara, I am asking you to tell me where you know my sister might be?" Eduardo urged again. Clara became furious, he was asking her too many questions about this sister of his. Anyways, she would tell him what she knows again. He would never be able to find her. "Your sister is in City A. She was last seen in a dunghill there. I guess she refused to die despite the inhuman treatment she was subjected to since she was born. Go to the dunghill and find her there... ha

I covered my stomach and smiled at her. "Yes. I want a son, but Kane says he wants a daughter." As soon as the words left my lips, I saw the fire of jealousy ignite in my sister's eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, forcing herself to suppress it. "Then eat more, Thalia. From now on, we sisters should live well together." Suddenly, a strange fragrance rushed into my nose. Both Kane and I collapsed to the ground. My sister looked at us viciously. "You're just as stupid as in your past life. Now I'll send you to the underworld!"

"Cynthia was our real sister! You're the fake!" The entitled look of arrogance on Sarah's face instantly froze. Joseph trembled as he picked up the reports from the floor, reading them over and over again. "No... That's impossible..." he muttered, shaking all over. "The sister we lost... The real sister we searched for over ten years..." Thomas' voice was terribly hoarse. "It was never Sarah." He pointed in the direction where my spirit floated. For a moment, I thought he could see me. "It was Cynthia."

Then Selene was guided before the stone seat. Her face was pale, and Theron’s hand rested behind her shoulder where every clan could see protection and only she could feel pressure. “My sister has always known how to make others serve her,” she said. “What she built in Frostbrook may only be revenge. She hates me for becoming the Blessed Female, and she hates that Theron, Darius, and Lucan chose me.” I took the thin hide from the bone box and held it out across the fire. “Then say it again under the Beast God’s seat.”

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my sister's long litany. So now, I finally understand, I understand why my sister used to force Daniel on me, that is why. I just can’t only accept the fact that I really gave all my love to the man I thought who loves me too. I forcefully wiped away my tears that was falling nonstop on my cheeks, and painfully whispered… “I will be gone for now, but when I decided to come back, I will make sure to make all of you taste my sweetest revenge for making me feel worthless and unlovable, most of all— to you my dearest adopted sister.”

"We are not in that phase." “You will,” Daniella squeezed my hand. “He will always get what he wants. You've turned his world upside down, and driven him crazy." Her twinkling eyes were full of honesty and told me it was the real thing. "In the end you will be here, not your sister." Holy shit, this is so ridiculous.

The only place anyone can pass through is the portal and the guards are guarding it. “Okay, I will do all what you said,” I said, taking my drink that is now warm. “And make sure you visit me with Lillian and Zira when they come here. Other sisters also want to see you. You are our only brother and father’s last-born child,” she said. I took a sip before talking and the cocoa tasted exactly how it smells. “I didn’t know I was the last born,” I said, looking at Silver, who was drinking his own drink.