What Happened To Light's Sister Mga Nobela at Kwento

I am doing everything to save my sister from the lady whom I mistook as my well-wisher. Ariel Flashback Two days before Caressing the brown locks of my little sister who was sleeping soundly in my lap, I sighed and lifted my eyes. A small smile crept on my lips as I stared at the full moon which was swallowing the darkness of the sky and enriching it with its sparkling light. I lowered my head and looked at Jasmine. My eyes got filled with heavy tears. She is my moon, the light of my dull life. I can do anything to save my sister from all the evils of this world.

“You see, I was so terrified. I ran back home to get help from my father and my uncles. I told them what I saw and they laughed. They laughed harder when they saw my sister walking from out of the woods. You can imagine 10-year-old me. I was confused. I thought I was going mad. Then two days before the next full moon, my sister got ill. She begged me to take her to Lorenzo, so I helped her into the woods. She was in pain with every step she took. We barely made it to the spot I saw the two the last time. Lorenzo was there with a woman he called the pack doctor. I was too busy crying to understand what they were saying, but I heard the part where the pack doctor lady said, a human has never s

It felt like something dark was looming. We entered the living room and, unsurprisingly, both my parents were nowhere to be found. I decided they didn't want to see me leave, so I left quietly. As I shut the door behind me, I knew that life, as I knew it, had come to an end. Once we were outside, I moved towards my car, but Zander stopped me. He signalled his driver to bring the car up front. “We'll take my car. My driver will drive yours to my place.”

The insults, the renouncing of me as their daughter. My heart grew cold, the feeling of connection I felt with them died. And my brother, Lucas. He didn't even bother to come see me. He was probably too ashamed of me to stand near me. I didn't even see him amongst the crowd that day. What a family indeed. But as much as the past hurt, there were more pressing concerns. The Moon goddess's story hints at something darker “What do you mean when you say you sense your sister is up to something dangerous?” I asked, deeply interested

my sister said. My face went pink. “Cadence lured her over. I just did the heavy lifting.” “You did a lot.” My sister’s expression was enough to tell me how much she appreciated my efforts. I had to look away. I couldn’t take all the credit for ending Holland, but I was glad I got to be a part of it. I thought back to how left out I’d felt when I had first found out about LIGHTS but wasn’t allowed to do anything. Now, I’d been a significant part in ending the Vampire Queen. It felt cool, but overwhelming all at the same time.

I rushed him, not a giving second a thought, as I tackled him to the ground, digging my claws into his flesh. “YOU SON OF A BITCH! WHERE IS MY SISTER!? WHERE IS SANTI TAKING HER! TELL ME, AND YOUR DEATH WILL BE PAINLESS!” I snarled, sinking my claws into his throat. The fear and surprise on his face would be commercial if the bastard didn’t kidnap my sister. I felt Light clawing to come out. ‘Let me out.’ Light’s voice whispered her plea. I wasn’t sure. To let her out would be to push Emilia back.

I blinked as I looked out into the battle. I was surprised I didn’t see Katrina, but it was Logan, and he looked pissed. His eyes were completely red as he wiped the blood from his cheek. Whoa, not Logan. This must be Jericho, the infamous Bloodmoon wolf spirit. The one said to be like a brother to Darkness. I hadn’t imagined or thought about Logan’s wolf being on par with the destructive force of Darkness and Light. Speaking of Light, my gaze focused on my sister. Her body was glowing as she held a warrior off the ground with a beam of Light strangling him. “GIVE ME MY SISTER!” Crista’s voice overlapped with Light’s as she snarled her demand.

I said, calling on the moon goddess, “please bring Aurora back to me. She's my light and I don't think I can survive the darkness long without her. Please." Just then the door opened and my sister barged in. “What happened?" she asked, looking and sounding concerned. “I think I've lost my mate."

My heart continued to shatter. "That's not true," I whispered. I still wanted to hold on to that shred of hope that Light was my dear sister who wanted nothing more than to be happy. Who hated violence. Who loved Lycans. "You're lying." I said to Orion, my eyes blurring with tears. "Light wouldn't do that. Light would never do such a thing. She has no reason to rebel! You're lying!" I increased the pitch of my voice as I went on. There was no way Orion was telling the truth. My sister. My twin. My other half... She was not a traitor. She could be anything else in the world but not a traitor!

Taking a deep breath, Light began to unravel the intricate web of deception she had woven. "Remember the day Ardolf found me dead, poisoned by Luka? That moment, when he thought he had lost me forever, was the culmination of a plan Luka and I had concocted." Athena's eyes widened in disbelief, her brows knitting together. "You faked your own death? But why, Light? And how?" With a distant look in her eyes, Light recounted the series of events that had led her to this point. Flashbacks danced across her mind's eye, transporting her back to the time when the seeds of their scheme were sown.