Three Sisters Novels & Stories

I've almost emptied my pocket just to make up for all that was going on. “Mas.” She said, groaning softly in a way that made my stomach ache. “The downfall plans that I ran by you days ago. Have you forgotten? I've highlighted those we need to meet up with and the first one on the list are the three sisters.” “The three sisters, as in those widowed ones, the Fabiano?’ I asked and silently hoped that she'd reply negatively. “Yes,” she answered absentmindedly as she attended to her phone which vibrated in her pocket.

"Through thick and thin, through joy and sorrow. We're a team, a trio, unbreakable and unstoppable." The three sisters held each other tightly, their hearts beating as one, their love and loyalty shining brighter than any star in the sky. In a few minutes, Hazel would become the Luna, but in that moment, she was already a queen in their eyes, a queen of their hearts. * The atmosphere was electric, the air pulsating with anticipation as the pack eagerly awaited the arrival of their new Luna. The grounds were abuzz with excitement, and the rocky terrain transformed into a vibrant celebration zone. Pack members of all ages mingled and laughed, their faces aglow w

“That’s right, that’s right. You’re absolutely right, Miss!” Arthur could not help but gulp when he saw Daniella’s beautiful face. He asked Helena, “Oh, right. These two are your younger sisters but who’s the second sister? And who’s the third?” Helena introduced them while smiling, “This is my third sister, Daniella. Beside her is my second sister, Venus.” “You three truly look like angels and your martial talent is pretty good. I really didn’t think that there would be such pretty girls in the abandoned world!”

“ We will be the one to get your ticket. Stay here and wait for us. “ She smiled at me and suddenly hugged me tightly. “ I’ll miss you Dem. “ She murmured. “ Me too… “ I said and hugged her back. I don’t know why but my senses suddenly made me feel uncomfortable. It seems that there’s something that’s about to happen. “ How about me? “ Ariana was raising her eyebrows and smiled. I nodded and hugged her too. This jealous little friend of mine. “ Sarah left the group! “ I giggled and grabbed Sarah. They became my strength when I’m almost drowning. The three of them are forever be my treasured sisters. Even if we're not blood related, they will forever be my sisters by heart. “ Just wait here a

“I was so scared that I broke down. I couldn’t even think. I was so shocked.” Dara nodded. “Me, too. I was so scared that we’d lose you. It’s just us, and I can’t bear to lose you, Chan, not after we’ve lost so many members of our family already.” “I know,” Chan said. “I know.” The three sisters stayed silent for a moment, just hugging each other, just so grateful that they still had each other.

“No, Lauren, I never—” “You just said that there were only three of them, that there were always three. One grandmother, one mother, one daughter. And since in your story all of them died, including the daughter’s baby, we couldn’t be related to them. So your story is just a lot of bullshit.” Lauren clapped her hand over her mouth. She only ever swore to herself, or maybe when she was around Miranda, but never in the presence of an adult. “That’s right,” Nana said calmly, ignoring Lauren’s curse. “I did say that. What I didn’t say was that when the first three witches, the very first of them all, settled here, the oldest woman had a sister that did not come to live with them. She and

I nodded as my sisters and I started to follow, hands resting on their sword hilts as we wearily watched them. My sisters and I stuck together as we travelled. “Hey Gia, why don’t you make a crack in the ground?” Sunama snorted, teasing her as the others laughed. “I’ll make a crack in your face.” She hissed, her eyes flickering from brown to green. As they laughed harder. Tyr walked towards me, wondering what he wanted. I looked at him questioningly, “Are you sure you are sisters?” he questioned. “Positive, why?” “You guys look nothing alike.” he pointed out, looking at the five of us.

Cassie trudged up the hill with her sisters, the massive packhouse looming before them. The three of them weren’t particularly tall, but they were strong. With thick auburn hair and hazel eyes. Their faces, arms and legs were largely covered in freckles. A gift from so many days spent out in the sun with the rest of the pack. The sun was fading now, as they walked through the main room and up the stairs to their families’ wing of the house. They shared a kind of suite, with three bedrooms branching off of a small sitting room. The large bathroom could accommodate all of them, but there always seemed to be a fight over its use.

the midwife informed the equally pale sisters. “Wait, can’t you see that my sister is sick? Help her! Eliza demanded. “I'll be right back and help her,” Nan spat, as if she was doing a great favor and not doing her job. “Now the main thing is to introduce him to the family and show him to the priest. When the door slammed shut behind the midwife, the confused Eliza took her sister by the hand and began to pray to the Firstborn. She was two years older than Malia, she herself had recently married and even dreamed of children until that day. But not now.

"Besides, someone might hear you. It's a shame it might get to Diego." "Chill, girl! That's just a theory." "So? All right, continue with your 'what if'." "Okay!" Stephen sighed and then propped both elbows on the table and lowered himself. "What if Diego pursues you? What about Third?" Shen's eyes narrowed at what her friend said. Then she didn't know whether to laugh or be irritated with him. "What kind of theory is that? And you're now mentioning someone who's not here." "That's why it's called a theory!" Stephen snapped. "You know what, sometimes you're really useless to talk to. But in fairness it looks like Third's gifts will be coming again." He even giggled while opening the chocolat