Two Sisters Novel Novels & Stories

Brutal looking men were turning into even more vicious looking wolves everywhere you looked. Nora was already gone, swallowed up and protected by her new pack. Cassie was determined to get to her sisters. They came into this world during a war, and she refused to lose them during another one.

Subconsciously, I threaded my fingers through her thick curls and we got into a conversation. For the first time since everything had happened, I got a chance to sit with my sister and talk about life. She told me there it was about her and everything that has been happening. It was safe to say that I missed out on a lot of things, and I tried to find anything to pin the blame on only to fail miserably. In the end, she assured me that we both needed the separation so that we can build ourselves and become our own people, without being pressured by our parents who cared nothing but for their money. I was shocked to discover that she had completely served ties with them since they didn’t appro

Girls standing in the hallway and talking about my husband. I really should start getting to read about Damian. I wouldn’t to be asked a question by a reporter someday about my husband and my brain comes up blank. It would be so annoying. I turned to a corner when a hand suddenly shove me to the floor. I looked up to see Steph and her minions. A part of me became angry, the larger part however softened at the sight of my sister. It had been a while that I saw her. I suddenly missed my sister. “Steph,” I stood to my feet

And with that she began the tale of two sisters and with yet again a flick of her fingers, the story was able to come to life before my eyes. Once upon a time in a world very different from ours, in a kingdom that has never know a time without peace, twin sisters were born into the royal family and as custom women were always the guardians and custodians of the book that held all the magic of the entire universe. For generations, predecessors have travelled from realm to realm seeking to expand the content on each page and with each added spell the book itself came to life and started to select it's master both male or female.

Two girls sitting on the floor. Similar eyes hiding a deep forest. The afternoon rays from the roof window of our attic reflected our misery. However, my sister and I had the same heart—so brave and yet so fragile. The first piece of the domino had fallen already and we were both unaware of it. We were too caught up in the world in front of us that we were so oblivious of what was happening beneath. Pieces by pieces, they fell. Every collision brought us into this situation. It was our time to stumble because we were also one of the pieces.

Later that night, the two sisters lay together in bed, bodies sticky and reeking of sex. Aurora whispered into the darkness, voice small and trembling: “I think I’m starting to love being this filthy.” Sophia pulled her little sister closer, kissing her cum-stained lips. “Good,” she whispered. “Because they’re never going to let us be anything else.” The Kane sisters had fallen completely. And the world was still hungry for more.

"Indeed. The garden is particularly lovely this season." Joseph's hand moved to Veronica's breast, squeezing roughly, and she nearly cried out but managed to muffle it at the last second. The sisters continued their conversation, walking slowly, examining flowers, completely unaware that just beyond the thick rose bushes, their fellow sister was being brutally fucked by a priest. It took three agonizing minutes before the sisters' voices faded, moving to a different part of the garden. The moment they were gone, Joseph pulled out and spun Veronica around. "On your back. On the ground. Now."

Full of bath steam and little footprints. Bianna came into the kitchen behind me and picked a grape from the bowl on the island. “They were so happy, though.” I stared at the glass wall behind the sink. The yard was getting darker now. The little lake behind the house sat still as ever, like the world hadn’t just tried to stab me with a coincidence sharpened to surgical precision. “Yeah,” I said. “And, by the way...” Bianna tossed the grape into her mouth, far too casual. “Your sister’s fiancé looks like the twins.”

I needed a drink again, but I wasn’t sure if I could handle my alcohol right now, especially with my feelings all over the place, and I didn’t want to end up embarrassing myself by doing something insane. I hated how Lily always came first, every time, in school or in life. I was denied a lot of things because Lily wanted them. I wanted to go to Art School and do something that made me happy, but I wasn’t allowed to because someone needed to watch Lily in College so she wouldn’t go astray, like it was any of my business. I was tired of coming second, being the fixer every time my sister messes up.

"Maisie, where are you? Please, I'm begging you to come back. I know I'm in the wrong..." Hearing his desperate, broken words pushed Rebecca closer to the edge. She was consumed with hatred for Maisie, secretly praying her sister had died somewhere, never to return. However, something happened that day that shattered her last remaining hope. She found Agatha clutching one of Maisie's few photographs, weeping uncontrollably and murmuring endless apologies. Rebecca finally snapped after holding in her anger all day. She slapped the photo out of Agatha's hands and shouted, "Why?! I'm supposed to be the family princess! Maisie can't compare to me in anything, so why do all of you only remember s