The World Without My Sister Who Everyone Loved Novel Novels & Stories

Another world. I was actually in another fucking world. This had to be some sick joke. There was no way in hell I'd been sucked into one of those Chinese light novel scenarios. That shit wasn't real. It couldn't be. I paced back and forth across the now-empty room, my mind refusing to slow down. The girl, or rather, my new sister, Suzy, had stepped out to prepare our meals, leaving me alone with nothing but silence and a whirlwind of questions.

--- Sidestory: Travis’s POV My sister came back with a different soul inside her body. But that didn’t matter. She liked the food I cooked. She liked standing by my side, talking nonstop about everything and nothing. She was loud. So loud. But little by little, she filled every inch of my life. No, she became my entire life. Her eyes lit up when she talked, and for the first time, my world wasn’t made up of nothing but work and study. She walked around the house in thin camisole dresses, oblivious to what she was doing to me.

Pushing through the agony, I dragged myself toward the front door. "Help... me... please..." I whispered, my tears tracing hot paths down my cheeks, causing the delicate skin there to fissure instantly. A trail of smeared blood marked my pathetic progress. I collapsed, my strength gone, a mere meter from the door. My head spun, memories flooding my fading consciousness. From the moment I could remember, I knew my sister was different. Not just because of her fragile skin, but because other sisters were loved. Mine saw me as a threat.

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

That there were just four people in the entire world. My sister was my best friend. Our parents barely spoke to me. They never wanted me. I was the ‘mistake’. They loved my sister and warned her to stay away from me. My family would run into the woods in their shifted forms, but I was never allowed to go with them. I thought it was because I wasn't old enough to shift, until they started restricting me from dining tables too.

Silvia just took a wrong turn somewhere along the way. With a heart heavy with regret and a touch of blame, I walked away from her. The bond of sisterhood between us had faded long ago. … I could not bear to linger in that city, steeped in sorrow, any longer. I found a new job at a private hospital in a different city. There, the surroundings were nicer, the pay was better, and I finally carved out time to savor life, to fall in love, to reclaim the years I felt I had been owed.

He dropped to his knees beside my bed. "Grace, come home with me, okay? We have the same blood type. I'll give you my entire liver if I have to. You're my real sister. I won't let you die. From now on, I won't care about anyone else. I'll only stay by your side, okay?" Something inside me snapped. I shoved him away and started screaming like a madwoman. "I'm already dying! What's the point of playing the good brother now? Get out! I don't ever want to see you again!"

She knew that her evil sister had to be stopped, but the thought of killing her had never entered her mind. Frey moved in front of Davina and looked down at her with compassion. “You have goodness in your heart, so you can’t imagine killing another human being; let alone, your sister. You must remember that, although she shared your mother’s womb and pulled chromosomes from you enough to take on your look, she is not your true sister. Her seed was magically implanted at the time of your conception because she needed much of the same environment and nutrients that you required. She would kill you and your baby without blinking an eye and wouldn’t give it another thought. Step out of the t

And Irina McKinney sat at her kitchen island in her home in her life and laughed at the man she loved who had just quoted her dead sister at her and found that some things were so completely right that there was nothing to do but laugh. Everything had changed. Everything was exactly as it was supposed to be. THE END

The truth was in the room with us now, and truth had always been the one opponent I could never outmatch for long. I looked at Katarina again. She was the last clean thing I had tried to hold onto, and I had destroyed that too. I had nothing else to say that would matter. I had no apology big enough. So I said nothing. I stood there as my world collapsed before finally mustering the courage to move to free my brother.