The Second Sister Book Novels & Stories

I repeat, urgency creeping into my tone. Wordlessly, he hands me the phone, and as I gaze at the horror on the screen, my blood runs cold, my heart halting in my chest. There, staring back at me, is a photo of my sister, a gunshot wound visible on her forehead. Beneath the gruesome image, a message reads: "An eye for an eye." END OF BOOK 1...BOOK 2 coming soon <3

The last thing I saw was Sion's face… and when I opened my eyes again, I was back in his castle. I was very familiar with this place—it was Sion's secret room. "You're awake." I looked up and found myself staring at Sion's sinister visage, and I got the creeps as his finger brushed against my cheek. His lips curled up in an eerie smile as he leaned close to my face, breathing, "Your sister said your heart would suit me more, and it appears to be no lie… It's almost as if you're born with a heart destined to be eaten by me.

Flanking her were Julian’s older brother and sister, their tailored designer suits immaculate, their eyes locked onto me with a predatory amusement. The public masks they had worn in front of Julian last night were completely gone. "You look remarkably pale, shadow girl," Julian’s sister murmured, tapping her manicured nails against her crystal juice glass. "Did you truly believe that because our brother bared his teeth at us in your bedroom, you had actually secured a place at this table?"

Growing up, my mother regularly told her children that and used it as some sort of weird ammunition or excuse for her various bad behavior. When my parents' favorite daughter --my sister-- passed away far too young, it devastated my entire family. Suddenly, life stopped. My brother refused to even celebrate his birthday for several years, insisting that the day instead be renamed and repurposed as an ongoing celebration for my late sister. I also became a surprising villain in my own family's story. On paper, many would expect my parents to be proud to have me as a daughter... but they weren't. The looks and comments that Lily got at the beginning of the book are ones that I know well. (You

Two days later Kirsten Herrington POV My sister’s wedding reception was a complete bust. I spent most of the day texting plane girl. She kept texting me facts and I kept trying to find it. I finally found her book two days ago. its really romance and no one has died yet, but I kept on it. It was about a couple meeting in a club they had sex, like really steamy sex. God the way she described it, I couldn’t help myself. I was half chub at the thought of doing that with her. she’s very descriptive and almost leaves nothing to the imagination.

And do not forget Elena's brother whom she had thought dead. More adventures await us, so journey with me as we all discover this other great part of this story. The second Book is Titled 'THE KING'S LOVER' Grab Your copy and have a great steamy adventure.

Melinda sighed taking a seat close to Beatrice. Beatrice picked another book from the heaps of books she had cleaned and dropped it on her sister's side of the table. "Read some letters and then decide whether or not to continue with the book. You'll find it interesting." Beatrice said. Melinda nodded as she flipped open the book and began to read and just as her sister had said.. the book was interesting. It was about witches and spells. "Hey." She tapped Beatrice. "Hmm?" "What is this?" Melinda asked.

With the strength that she had, she struggled a bit but she was successful in the end to turn the pages of the book… not expecting that the words of the book would turn the pages of her life for good. “That girl… she’s… she’s my twin sister?”

I was surprised Effie didn't mind; she seemed calm when my Dad would whimper each time he asked her a question. Sometimes he does that, like when pregnant women are emotional because it is crazy. I wonder if I get pregnant and act like that. I'll completely understand the challenges of a new mother. I know Athena, Effie's older sister, and she's only two months pregnant, and a bit of her belly is showing. I'm so excited for her; she is carrying a child with her boyfriend, Rex, whom she loves very much. I know Effie and Ares, their brother, can't wait for their niece or nephew to arrive.

Her eyes closed, finding comfort in the security of our home. As I entered my office, expecting a pile of work, I was greeted by an unexpected scene. My half-witch, half-wolf sister lounged on my spacious couch, engrossed in a book, as if the room belonged to her. Her piercing gaze met mine, silently acknowledging the complexities of our relationship as half-siblings. "Did you receive the copy of the book I sent?" I inquired, settling into my chair. "Duh, that's why I rushed over. I must admit, I was both shocked and impressed." She grinned, shutting the book.