Yandere Sister Novels & Stories

I knew immediately that my sister had already slept with him. It couldn't be helped. Once a witch comes of age, she loses control when facing a man she desires. Her body naturally draws her closer. It was one of our fatal flaws. My sister reclined gracefully on the bed, a sheer silk cover draped lightly over her. It did nothing to hide her alluring figure. When she saw me enter, the smile faded from her face. Slowly, she lifted a finger and pointed toward an embroidered pattern on the table. "You stitched this? Good."

"Your anger is a part of you that knows your mistreatment is unacceptable. Your anger knows you deserve to be treated well, and with kindness. Your anger is a part of you that loves you." Her words hit home. And she smiled, like she knew it. "I'm Alyanna. Andrei's half-sister." This was the same girl Dimitri had taken a special liking to, much to Andrei's displeasure. "Nikolai. Andrei's sister. We don't half-ass things here." She was his sister meant she was our sister. For some reason, that made her smile slightly. "Whom are you angry at?" I asked. I could feel multiple emotions clinging to her. Hatred. Grief. Pity. Love. Agony. Anger.

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

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

I squeezed Alpha Bastian’s hand, desperate for something solid to hold onto, hoping it would steady the nerves that threatened to eat me again. “At that time, I was trying my best not to fall for him because I knew he had a mate, but it’s harder than I thought, especially when he treated me so kindly.” I kept my eyes on my sister, searching for any hint of forgiveness or anger but she just watched me silently. The way she looked at me was unsettling. She wore a mask of calm and understanding, but I could feel something else, something cold and brittle, hidden deep in those blue eyes. It made me want to shrink away. However, I didn’t let it get to me. Not when I promised Alpha Bastian that I

But my claws aren't responding anymore. The door bursts open. I turn towards the door, my hands dropping to my sides. A young lady steps in, blonde like Alpha Evander, same amber eyes. No doubt related to him. Her eyes remain on me as she steps closer, majestically. “I’m Ann,” she says calmly. “Alpha Evander’s sister.” Before I can respond, she closes the distance between us and takes my hand. I stiffen as she lifts my hand to her lips and presses a light kiss against my knuckles.

Franky, she was delighted to be reunited with her eldest sister. “It seems that you’ve experienced much in the common world, sis. The thing inside you is affecting you too much… You’re still my eldest sister!” Hydradiara cracked a smile and said, “Please allow me to formally introduce myself. I’m Hydradiara Sone and I’m your younger sister. Your name is Hydralerna Sone.” In truth, Faye had already figured out that her name was Hydralerna, but she did not have many memories of Hydradiara or Hydrakandy.

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

She already seems to have convinced herself that's she's got me wrapped around her finger. I politely smile at her before exiting. I should go to my dorm first and freshen up. Hailee's P.O.V. After eating Gale and I stick around at the cafeteria as I tell him all about Halsey and Lisa. I also learn about his younger sister, Holly. She's beautiful, blonde and has the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. "She's definitely going to break hearts." I kid. Gale laughs. "Or she'll be more like me. You know? Sweet, charming, gentle, caring, loving."

Swollen and gray as she was, her eyes pecked out by birds, she was the same woman who had tried to give away her dead baby to her and Andrei. As the blossoming trees, and the blood on the grass, and Alex’ face were receding, floating away from her, she called upon Andrei, knowing he was waiting for her somewhere beyond words. Those words that ricocheted between the two sides of the mirror, giving birth to monsters and miracles. The words that bred shadows of hatred and fear but also of love. So, every man has a sister shadow that goes with him, and lives in the reflection of his life, and dies in the reflection of his death . . .