Sonic Sister の小説・ストーリー

Mia’s jaw clenched at the mention of Sonia. I don't hate her but her half sister Olive, she will pay for her sister's sin. "She’s a nuisance," she Continued. "She was never meant to be part of this equation, but she doesn't like her sister so she became a perfect candidate for our game and I want her sister completely broken before we’re done." Ethan sighed dramatically. "Well, Sonia is already halfway dead. She barely moves. If I hadn’t seen her breathing, I would’ve thought she was dead." Her skin is infected.

"I won't let you slander my sister anymore! Hasn't she suffered enough? You vile, disgusting woman!" "What are you talking about?" Maggie burst into tears, her voice trembling. "When did I ever slander her? I didn't make her jump! She's mentally unstable; how's that my fault—ahh!"

“You’re my sister, and I’ll always be here for you.” Their embrace was tight and soothing, as if they were sealing a promise in that very moment—to support and cherish one another through thick and thin. Standing together in the embrace of the forest, cradled by nature's beauty, Aria recognized that she had indeed discovered a true sister in Luna, a connection that transcended the confines of words. Their souls felt intertwined, as if they had been woven together by fate, destined to journey through life side by side.

"I'll like to see you two go hard. Maybe I can convince Lance to organize another competition: Luna versus beta female. Damn it will be a really sweet fight to watch." So he was not offended, I smiled. I realized that Sonia might be waiting for me somewhere for feedback and I left Grey alone without even responding to his last statement. Once I came out from the great hall, I set out to look for Sonia so we could begin our first training ever. As I did so, I thought about my sister for a second. I still got the unnerving feeling of why she hasn't made any attempt to contact me since I got here. It made me suspect her but then again what could she possibly do to me within these walls. My sist

(Sister) Miku and Lixue’s stepsister lost consciousness, and they managed to send the demon back to hell—but they failed to kill it, as it managed to escape.

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

"Zara, Richard, Lilly. And what's your older sister's name again?" "Bianca," I said, "My parents are huge classic rock fans." "Bianca Joe, Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds, Bob Richard, Lilly Stone." My sister ticked the names off her fingers like it was rote. "No Stevie, huh?" Nita said, clearly making a joke.

She concluded, grabbing the laptop from the table. Lucas at the mention of their father's name knew without reasonable doubt what his sister was in for. “Mum wai..t” He muttered, but swallowed on his words on seeing his mother already out of the door. He was aware of Tina’s rude and clinical character but never excepted something like this from her. He knew there was a soft and fragile person behind those thick skin but then, what happened? He shuddered to think of the worse about his sister. Her smugish personality had taken the best part of her and Lucas couldn't place a hand on why.

Vivian called it unfortunate. Bianca Mercer had once called it tragic when she thought I could not hear her. One more family disappointment to add to the list. A sleek black car rolled up behind me. I moved aside, expecting it to pass. Instead, it slowed. The back window lowered, and Vivian Vale looked out. My older sister was only sixteen months older than me, but she had always seemed years ahead. She shifted first. Trained first. Sat beside Ezra Blackthorn first. She had learned how to smile like a Luna before I learned how to stop flinching when Father said my name.