Âme Sœur の小説・ストーリー

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

She inhaled and exhaled closing her eyes and passing her palms to caresses her eyes for relaxation, she placed her left elbow on the barcounter propping her chin on her palm and closed her eyes recalling everything even though she doesn't want it. She's always been overshadowed by her sister in everything since childhood. And as a result she kept watering her insecurities to grow higher than the Everest. The first thing to say about her sister is she's extremely gorgeous with all those assets a perfect girl should have to make a guy crazy. Even though her sister is elder than her by a year, she always looked younger than Amara. While Amara is a kind of girl who is not that lucky about gettin

I love my sister but she would sacrifice herself for any one of us without thinking. Angelo rushed away after Saint left, said he would explain later but honestly I still feel weak and can only deal with one emergency at a time. Mama wants me to go in and see if I can still feel Amphion and the girl, I hate touching people she knows this but still as it’s for my brother I will.

I cross my arms over my body and listen to what she has to say. “My sister Persephone would like to know if she can go for a run on your territory after dinner,” Amari asks in a sympathetic tone, “You see, she is one of the few of our kind that lives most of her life as a wolf. We brought her as a consultant so she can evaluate the land parcel we purchased. Being in human form is...well, it's difficult for her. She doesn’t connect well with people.” I look at her blankly for a moment. ‘My sister’. Persephone, also known as Cora, is Amari’s sister. Amari is one of the Manae too.

He wanted them to lead their life in guilt. “SO Boys take your drink because I am going to tell you about my N , My confidence, My Buddy , my companion , my BFF and just like Emma my sister…or you can say more than that.” “What? SHe was your sister…I mean.. you?” Amber asked stutterly

shouted Amelia pushing away Mas Suma's hand "Let it be! She misses her daddy too, Amel!" "Please Say, Sis A-mel!" Amelia said, making sure that has additional sister in her name. "Yes, Mas. Now we have to call Sister Amel, she already have a sister right," I explained while turning my face back. He greeted me with a kiss on my forehead.

I am really sorry Nathan but I have to go. I hand twisted the lock of the door, it opened and a burst of cold air hit my face, I was about to walk out the house to my mate Aiden when Nathan’s voice stopped me. “Walk out of that door Amber and you cease to be my sister.” He said and I froze. I have two choices; my brother or my mate. VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW

same doubt" they looked at eachother because this is the first time they talked to eachother Victoria asked "what do you mean by brother and sister?" Amara replied "natalie is the daughter of Queen's sister, she was always jealous about Queen, she wanted to be the queen, the same day both sisters gave birth to girl child the child of queen was dead and her sister's child was alive, so queen's sister switched the babies places queen thought natalie was her own daughter, here the thing is Queen's daughter was not dead, she is alive, it's me who is the daughter of queen

Henry followed me back and forth for 20 minutes, then got too tired and is currently lying on the couch with his feet in the air. My phone rings with a notification. Finally, it’s Ame, not Isabella. Sigh. Ame: Hey, my baby bro. Zander: Hey Ame. Ame: What’s wrong? Zander: How do you know something is wrong? Ame: Sister’s intuition. Am I wrong? Zander: No. Ame: I knew it! Zander: Ame, if I tell you something, do you promise not to say ANYTHING? Ame: I swear. Plus, I’m too tired to remember what you told me in the first place, probably… lol.