What Happened To Light's Sister Novels & Stories

But her bright smile and sweet personality got rid of any negative thoughts that I had. Christine Gyamfi Stanzolio is the Light to my Shadow.

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.

Aries He is not my sister's Mate; the rage that's trickling from me and the same from Arrow. I can hear Lizzy shouting at us but all I know is my sister is missing and the last person to see her is now lying unconscious. The rage is almost completely taking over my senses, all of a sudden we are hit with a blinding golden light that manages to release us from the rage.

"No one told you what happens to those blessed by the Light of the goddess did they? I might not need to do much before you completely destroy yourself." My heart sank as I widened my eyes at her. All she did was laugh as she left with her sister. What was that supposed to mean? What happened to those blessed with Light? I looked up at Issa and saw him tighten his lips. There was truth to this and no one had thought to tell me! It took me back to the darkness hallucination I just had. Was what I saw real? Was I going to destroy myself like she just claimed?

What sister? The woman nodded slowly, her eyes glistening. "Stella. She is your blood, your bond. The light to your anchor. You two were meant to protect each other and the world. But when darkness began to rise, your memories were taken from you. To protect you. To protect her." Morgan staggered back in his seat, his heart pounding. "This can’t be real. Stella’s not my sister. She’s a god, and I'm a witch, it can't be.

Chiara sighed. “Oscurità e Luce? Darkness and Light coven? I never heard of it. And if she’s your sister, handle your family shit. She’s had my pack slaughtered and wants to use me to kill our Beta heir. It doesn’t make any sense. And you never answered me, were those playing cards your henchmen?” I furrowed my brow. “The cards did take my request to an extreme. They weren’t supposed to be so forceful. But when trying to inlay my magic into my sister’s, there are bound to be hiccups. Her magic warped the playing cards to a sadistic nature like her.” Chiara shrugged.

A bright light appeared, illuminating the darkening sky and coming closer toward the dead people on the other side of the gate. We rode closer. Not because we were not afraid, but curiosity got the better of us. The people parted and we got closer to the gate. The Queen Dowager’s face was the first one I saw. I stopped my horse and stared at her. The light grew brighter and brighter the closer it got. Then as if of one mind. The dead all turned looking toward the light. We stared blankly at them. Then we saw something unimaginable. The floating light coming toward us wasn’t just a light. It was my sister-in-law. Helena.

None of them would have known how the darkness worked with a demon, but I did, and I knew how to kill that darkness, and that was with the light of goodness. As the light now beamed down from the heavens above, I knew that the Moon Goddess had heard my silent prayers to her, as it was clear that she was opening her gates to her sister. From what I had just learned, it was clear that the two of them had been at odds with each other forever, and it was time to stop this family feud between them.

Laughing, though, was the last thing on our minds. We watched, stunned, as Brinsle flew further and further away. She was hardly more than a black dot now on the horizon by the time Astrid spoke. “Nevermind that,” Astrid said. “She KILLED him! That witch bitch actually KILLED her OWN brother!” Astrid’s voice was full of horror. The flash of light had been meant for Astrid. But Beta Brighton had stepped out in front of Astrid, blocking the light. So yes, Brinsle had just killed her sister.

The older Liana's eyes filled with tears. "I remember." The sister nodded. "You never came back." Liana looked at the older version of herself. "You lied." The woman lowered her head. "Yes." --- The doorway suddenly began shaking. The Witness had noticed. The black mark on the sister's neck glowed. She screamed. The older Liana rushed toward her. "Lena!" Liana froze. The name echoed. Lena. The older woman's sister. The Witness began forcing its way through the doorway. The First Light raised its hands.