Sister L Romane & Geschichten

He'd said and left. I was scrolling through his profile on I*******m when my sister returned from seeing him off. She came into my bedroom and I had lock my screen fast. "What the heck Sarah, I've asked you multiple times to knock before you come in here, you need to learn to respect my privacy." I rolled my eyes, "what do you want?"

I'd dо ѕоmе thіngѕ to hеr, I tell уоu whаt. "Whаt іѕ іt, ѕwееthеаrt?" "Dаddу, I nееd your hеlр. The pump ѕtорреd working аnd I nееd уоu to come fіx іt." "I саn't bаbу, I'm grіllіng. Brіаn, hеlр уоur sister out."

"Easy." I stared at the table. At the grain of the wood blurring in front of me. "So I'm not your sister." Lucien answered. "Not by blood." Elias added quietly, "But by choice." That should've helped. Should've felt like something. It didn't. I turned to Rowan, my gaze steady even though my hands were shaking. "And you?" His throat worked. Once. Twice. Then: "You were never my sister." The room went dead silent.

Tabitha said in a small voice. "I saw what you did back there. You saved him but allowed him get away without paying the price. Why?" Lord Krishna asked in an echoing voice. "I was... confused my Lord. He called me... Elizabeth?" "And you believed that! That was only a plot to get away!" Lord Krishna thundered. "He sounded like he knew me! Does he?" Tabitha pressed on. "Does it make any sense? You were given birth to here together with your eleven sisters who are all out on missions as well. Go back and fullfil yours, Tabitha."

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

“I’m just… tired.” That part, at least, was true. Tired of pretending. Tired of standing here like nothing had happened. Tired of feeling like I was about to fall apart at any second. “Stay a little longer,” she insisted gently. Before I could respond….. “You can leave if you want.” His voice again. Calm, controlled. But there was something else beneath it. Something that made my skin prickle. My sister glanced at him, surprised. He didn’t look at her once.

I told her that she was the first Luna after Grey's mother's death, so I might not have been aware of the training. I also understood why my brother believed she needed to train, but she interrupted my thought, pointing out that I referred to the late Luna as Grey's mother. She asked if Grey and I weren't brothers, and I said we were, but we had different mothers. I could tell she was taken aback by that piece of information, but I didn't dwell on it; instead, I asked her carefully. “We have many female warriors in the pack. Are you comfortable training with Cyra?"

Her eyes narrowed as she glanced between Althea and Stephanie, clearly enjoying the surprise. “Oh, yes,” Laila sneered, her lips curling into a twisted smile. “Althea here is my sister. My sweet, perfect, infuriating older sister.” Her gaze snapped to Althea, dark and dripping with resentment. “But I suppose she never mentioned me, did she? She likes to pretend I don’t exist… that I’m just a shadow, a mistake. Isn’t that right, Althea?”

Her expression was dark, her knuckles white from gripping the remote too tightly. She hated what she was seeing. Sarah walked in, immediately sensing that something was off about her daughter’s demeanor. “What’s wrong with you?” she asked, taking a seat next to Lily. Lily didn’t even glance at her. Instead, she muttered through clenched teeth, “Lilian is actually Moses’ sister… not his mistress.” Sarah’s eyes widened in shock. “What? Really?” she gasped. “How do you know this?” Lily remained silent. Instead of answering, she focused her attention back on the screen, her nails digging into the fabric of the couch.