The Second Sister Book Novels & Stories

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!"

She added this last part with a surprising sense of seriousness on her face. My eyes spun to Joseph in confusion, who looked like a lion ready to explode at me, yet with a terrifying, mischievous smirk dancing on his lips. How can two unrelated teens almost reaching adulthood be brother and sister? That was absurd. I loved Miss Britney; she had a great personality, but she was getting it all wrong, leaving the two of us… uncontrolled. I had planned on starting to write my very first book today, but that wouldn’t happen, and certainly not for the next two to three days.

Girls laughing, choosing dresses, dreaming of tomorrow. We moved through the boutique like a small storm of excitement. The shopkeeper, a sweet woman named Clara, didn’t even flinch at our wolfish energy. She fluttered around us, pinning hems, adjusting sleeves, showing swatches of fabric that shimmered under the lights. “Your sister,” she whispered to me at one point, “is the happiest bride I’ve seen in years. You can see it in her eyes. That’s real love.” I smiled, pride swelling in my chest. “Yes,” I said quietly. “It is.”

“She watches you and was angered by her sister's tears." The room suddenly felt smaller, and my grip on my knees tightened, having a hard time breathing, but the seer didn't even flinch and continued as though she were wrath itself. “You'd still have all your strengths if you'd treated your wife with the dignity she deserved. But because of the savagery you demonstrated, you angered her sister more,” she said quietly. “So she decided to punish you with the same thing you punished her sister with." I fell back against the chair as if something had pushed me, my gaze darting around the room involuntarily, as if I'd somehow see Olympia standing in some dark corner, watching me.

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She smiled suspiciously. "That's what I'm saying. Why I call you shit. You know you still can't understand the things I tell you." "And what's that you're saying?" "You're with that book. The book is in you, you're your sister, and your sister was you, so it's you," she said. My mouth burst open, and my eyes became like an eagle. I was with the book? Totally impossible!

"Your sister is gone! What is going to happen to Sonny? He's only seven. He may not survive at the hands of a wicked stepmother if his father remarries!" The burning pain in my stomach lingered faintly as I stared blankly at the scene before me. All I saw was black and white. Everyone who came to mourn hung their heads and sobbed quietly. My mother, Amber Green, was kneeling on the ground and clutching the hem of my pants. She was crying her heart out.

“Would you like your usual tea sir?” He asked me. “Yes please.” I answered. The tea is then brought in by a young server and as she pours my tea she stares at me. “What?” I asked her rudely. “Oh, nothing sir. I am sorry sir; it won’t happen again.” “Make sure it doesn’t, because once my sister comes to stay here there is no telling what she would have done seeing you look at him the way you did.” Jonathan said to the young woman as he walks into the parlor. “Of course, sorry sir.” She said and bowed before him and left. “So, how did the appointment with my sister go?” Jonathan asked me. “It went well, just wish that it was just the two of us and Andros didn’t have to be there.” I said sadly.

I shouted, "Jessica, I'm still your sister!" Jessica growled, "What kind of bullcrap sister? I've always been prettier and luckier than you. Why do you get all the good things in the end, while I turned into a mess? "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate, I'll make your death quick." She wanted to kill me again and restart everything, but Brett was too scared. After all, this was a prison sentence waiting to happen.

I gave him a small smile of thanks and followed Lari out, and we headed down the street to our parent’s home. Everyone we passed gave Lari a small bow of respect, and she was so used to it by now she just kept on chatting about how excited Mom and Dad were going to be. I couldn’t help but smile as my sister is the Luna of one of the two biggest packs in North America. And now I am the Gamma female of the pack. I will need to ask about my duties as such. I heard one of them is I am Gamma to the Luna, which happens to be my sister. I have no problem with that job.