23 Sisters Novels & Stories

*Kiera* With a deep breath, I straighten my dress and walk toward the small group of familiar faces gathered near the entrance. My heart races as I approach them, every step feeling like I’m walking into a whirlwind. My mom stands out, her dark hair framing a face of warmth and worry, while my two older sisters flank her, their expressions a mix of excitement and curiosity. My brothers-in-law lean against the wall, the corners of their mouths twitching as they exchange knowing glances… I always wondered how my sisters managed to marry two men who while being totally unrelated could be mistaken for brothers easily.

’, Fabian broke into a plethora of praises for her. Argus’ eyes were glistening with tears of love and pride. ‘May the three Fates make your life happy and colorful, my sister’, he bowed down with a wide smile. But Lachesis, the middle one of the three Sisters Of Fate, had added more colors to their already variegated lives. The silence of the night with the rhythmic trotting of their horses was broken by loud cacophonic shouts and laughter from behind. Being the tallest of the three, Argus could see a group moving towards them with wild eyes, flames held high and swords were drawn. Wild laughter ringed the night sky.

one of the sisters pinched her old friend when she saw that Sister Joyce was literally drooling when they observed the brothers from afar, “it's a sin for us to have a lust for a man, especially the one wasn't supposed to be our soulmate.” Sister Joyce, one of the oldest priestess in the temple look at her younger friend in glee, “I’m sorry, Sister Marion, I maybe 105 years old woman, but I’m not blind, I mean look at them,” she pointed the brothers, “in a hundred years of my life, I never have seen men as fine as these brothers… the goddess must be in a good mood when she created them.” Sister Marion, who was short-sighted, did not understand what her friend was saying, so she decided to br

One of the four sisters that came to help us find the rift said sadly. They all held great power their aura was pouring out of them in waves, but it didn’t affect any of my pack members. They had different color hair. The one on the right had red hair the middle had pure white and the last had a midnight blue and they all have olive colored skin giving them a sort of haunting look. They seem to be in their early thirties, I know from my mother that they are older than their little sister who has my pups. “I am well aware that your sister may be dealing with a God, but no one knows who. But I have no choice but to find and save my pups. I have no other choice.” I said, confidently with no do

It was sweet, Lizzie knew, but she felt a pang in her heart looking at them. She felt a pang looking at all three of her older brothers. They'd all found love, hadn't they? Caleb and Megan, newly engaged; Mark and Abby, soon-to-be engaged, if she had to bet. The only small consolation was that her twin brother Seth was as single as she was, and Jubilee? Well, Jubilee was a baby, wasn't she? Wait, how old was her sister now? Twenty-three? Twenty-four? Lizzie pushed her champagne glass away. She'd already drunk too much. Now she was getting pathetic, and she refused to be pathetic. She was genuinely happy for Harrison and Sara. She wouldn't begrudge them their joy.

Aphrodite almost seems to comfort us, yet she still leaves us here in this icky place. The Sisters of Fate are much more hideous than I thought they would be. Their skin is a pale grey, their skin seems to glob from their bone. They all have at least eight legs, yet the way they crawl it seems like so much more. The whole main room is twindled with red string, they all seem to glow with fate.

"You have a great deal of purpose for that! That is all I'm to you, having a womb and letting someone out on legs!" "That is not something to joke about." He sneered. "And my birthday?" She asked abruptly, as yet overlooking him. "When's my birthday?" His jaw gripped and he stayed quiet, keeping his eyes stuck to hers. "I see compelling reason need to show off my abilities along these lines… " "You can't respond to it, can you?" She tested. "Yours is on the twenty-fifth of February. You have three sisters, Rosa bell, Anne, and Marie and an enormous more distant family relatives. You hate spinach and are afraid to honey bees, you like… "

Seeing my confusion, Lilly said, “Hi Lena, sorry to appear as though we are ambushing you because, we aren’t, honestly we aren’t. I just thought you guys should all meet. These are my two sisters, Leah and Julie.” “Sisters? You mean like Sorority sisters?” I asked confused. The girl, Leah, I think her name was, laughed and said, “No not sorority sisters, we are biological sisters, triplets actually.” The girls were not identical, and the only thing that was the same about them appearance wise was their shade of blonde hair, Julie and Leah had green eyes, whereas Lillie’s eyes were a beautiful deep shade of blue.

[Wow, this is disgusting! I thought we were dealing with some sort of love warrior, but turns out he’s just a pathetic simp!] [Hey Veronica, how does that strawberry-flavored treat taste? Must feel great having two guys ignoring their partners for you, huh?] [Disgusting doesn’t even begin to describe it! It’s like a whole new level of gross!] [So, let me get this straight. Your fiancée gets hurt, but delaying the engagement wasn’t an option? You had to bring in a stand-in?]

It was noticeable even to me, who was here for only a week. In addition to Lane and Venira, about thirty people with a dark gift lived on the estate, among whom were both adults and children. They teamed up with only one goal: to destroy the artifact that suppresses the darkness in women. Caroline Lint, who was the head of this small community of the dark ones, who called themselves the Sisters of Darkness, ran everything here.