The Sister Mga Nobela at Kwento

He expected what she was going to tell him to shock him but he didn't expect to be shocked by it. And worse, she was talking about a sister and he wondered who that sister was so that he could stay far away from her and not offend her. "Who is your sister?" He asked, after a while. "My sister? She is actually my twin sister and also the cause of Tristan's problem," Jade informed him. The skin between Simon's brows creased as he tried to figure out who Jade's sister was. "You do not have to think too much. My sister is known as Lydia here but her real name is Luna, one of the most powerful witches in our area blessed with the power to hurt and give pain to others," she told him and he gasped.

Ocean smiled and continued, “That’s right. After some rest, let’s head to the royal city together to look for Brother Darryl.” Debra was frustrated as she stomped her feet. “I don’t understand what you all mean. I am not your sister. You must have made a mistake.” ‘There must be something wrong with these two people's brains. I have already told them they made a mistake, yet they keep calling me their sister.’ Seeing how determined Debra was, she was definitely not joking. River and Ocean were completely stunned. They could not gather their thoughts. ‘What is going on?’ ‘Why Sister could not recognize us? Did she fight with Brother Darryl?’

Then I smiled, stopped what I was doing, and squatted down. Hugging him in my arms, I said seriously, "Lita is my sister." "Really?" Blinking his big eyes, Bryan asked curiously, "Then, does she have the same face as yours, Mommy?" "No not the same face as me but we do look alike." "Wow! Can I see her?" Bryan was so excited. I frowned slightly and showed a face of regret. Pinching Bryan's little face, I told him seriously, "Mommy's sister has gone somewhere pretty far away. For a long while, she won't come back."

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

The girl smiled at Sierra and waved her hand in dismissal “Vista can’t leave this place” she said. “Vista? What’s Vista?” Sierra asked with a questioning look. “Name… sister” the little girl informed Sierra that Vista is her sister’s name. “Oh I get it now, you have a name but you’re not allowed to name your little sister?” She asked and they replied with a nod. “If you know the way out of here, why didn’t you… no why can’t you leave?”

Indeed, Katrienair has the best sister in the world. You'll forgive the same demons who burned you day and night in a caged, who killed your spirit every hour, who hung your head on a downward cross, who tried to clear out your race, who threw you into a lake of fire, who ruined your once perfect life. You'll forgive the same demon who killed your parent, who destroyed all you've ever lived for, all for the sake of your sister. Who does that?!

This Sienna girl is too cheery for my liking. "I know Liam sister right?" She asks curiously. I could understand her underlying question. She's trying to say I am Liam sister and that I should back off. Everyone in the town knows Liam and I are not blood-related and she has the guts to say the word 'sister' which I hate the most. "Uhm yes, I am Liam sister, so I am sorry to say this but you're not the candidate for my brother's wife so if you'll excuse me," I said pushing them apart and walk ahead fuming. The nerve of her.

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

I turned. "Your sister was lucky to have you." The words hit me like a fist. I nodded, not trusting my voice, and walked out

No family, no friends, just the two of us. Years swept by. I was an adult now. Despite that, my sister still fought for my safety. She was my only family, my only friend. I couldn’t thank her enough for everything. Our relationship turned more into a telepathic feeling. Whenever she’s sad, I can’t be happy. When she’s far away, I feel lonely, a part of me will be gone. My lovely sister’s name is Luna Bianchi, a parent, a friend, a defender, and my guardian. AUTHOR’S NOTE ❤️💖💞