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Soul Sister Traducao

The almost Twin Sister

[Little sister, guess whose virginity I just took.] Ivy furrowed her brows as she stared at the images on her phone screen. It was her half-sister, Levina, and her boyfriend—Liam. They were tangled in bed, almost completely naked, with only the sheets covering their private parts. Liam was sleeping on his stomach, so only the side of his face was visible, yet Ivy recognized him immediately. And Levina… she was smiling while taking the pictures. --- “Older sister, you’ve gone too far.” Ivy barged into her sister’s room. “Oh my, did I? What are you going to do about it?” Levina replied smugly. “Just wait. I’m going to make you pay for this. You know what they say—an eye for an eye.” Her sister only laughed. --- “C’mon Ivy, you can do this,” Ivy whispered to herself as she waited for her sister’s love interest—Zane Ernesto. Levina had been chasing after him for so long, but the truth was… he didn’t give a damn. “What do you want?” he asked, frowning. Ivy mustered all her courage. “Sleep with me.” He was speechless. --- “I don’t think I can go further than this.” She furrowed her brows. Why did he suddenly stop? “W-What do you mean?” Her voice was husky. “I said I can’t do it.” “Why?” He frowned deeper. “Because I don’t like your body.” Her mouth fell open in shock. --- Ivy clenched her fists in the air dramatically, sitting on her bed. “You damn asshole! Just you wait—I’ll make you fall for me so hard, you’ll write poems about my eyelashes! And then I’ll dump you like expired yogurt!” She kicked her legs in frustration. To be continued…
Preitgalaxy · 1.9K Views

Soul Wars

~~{ WSA Beginners Entry 2025}~~ After a disagreement with his brother, Ahriman left the house and headed toward his sister Sugar’s apartment. However, he never made it there. The taxi he was in got into a serious accident with a carrier truck, landing him in the hospital. The doctors, still baffled, called it a miracle that he had survived—but that wasn’t the only strange thing. Before waking up in the hospital, Ahriman had a vivid and bizarre dream. He saw strange, almost unreal things. When he finally came to, he noticed the doctors acting oddly, and even he himself felt different—like something was off. Yet, due to his detached personality, which led him to ignore anything that didn’t directly cause problems in his life, he chose to brush it off and be grateful for his second chance at life. But fate had other plans. That very night, Ahriman started experiencing vivid nightmares. He saw eerily realistic places—places that seemed real, yet were inhabited by grotesque, shadowy creatures. Strangely enough, they ignored him entirely. But what disturbed him even more was waking up in the morning feeling completely unrested, as if he hadn’t slept at all. Even after recovering from his accident, the cycle of dreams persisted, gradually wearing him down. His sleep deprivation became apparent in his body, yet he had no choice but to continue his daily routine—attending college, working his part-time job, and simply trying to function despite his exhaustion. Then, something even stranger happened. In one of his vivid dreams, he encountered a human woman—something that had never happened before. Before he could make sense of it, the dream abruptly ended. His alarm woke him up. I heard it faintly at first—a soft ding-dong cutting through the silence. As it grew louder, the metallic chime seemed to vibrate in my chest, lingering in the still air and pulling my attention toward it. My hands moved involuntarily, silencing the sound. I felt groggy. My body was heavy, my mind still hazy, lingering with a soft, rhythmic thumping. It was already eight-thirty—exactly when I had set my alarm—but I didn’t feel like getting up. Without opening my eyes, I considered sleeping a little longer. Why does my body feel so heavy? And what is this soft thing lying on top of me? Suddenly, memories rushed back into my mind. My eyes shot open. The familiar white-painted ceiling came into view. My room. I exhaled deeply in relief. The dream I had today… It was terrifying in so many ways. The more I thought about it, the more a strange feeling crept up on me. I couldn’t explain it, but— “I feel like beating the shit out of someone,” I muttered. As I stared blankly at the ceiling, a soft, fair hand suddenly touched my face. A hand? Slowly, I moved my gaze downward. “Huh—Haah!” Before I knew it, the words slipped from my mouth. Lying near my stomach, as if peacefully asleep, was the mysterious masked woman. But maybe it was just a hallucination. Because in the very next moment—she vanished. From that day forward, his condition worsened. His nightmares didn’t just haunt his sleep anymore—they began bleeding into his waking reality. His already confused, exhausted mind started to crack under the pressure, pushing him closer to the edge. Until, a week later, she appeared before him again—this time, undeniably real."
inzi · 5.1K Views

Sisters in the Shadow

Isla and Elena—two sisters, bound by blood but torn apart by fate and a deadly secret. Born into poverty with a father consumed by gambling and a mother struggling to survive, Isla and Elena’s lives take drastically different paths. The twins are tragically separated at birth after a brutal twist of fate: their mother, unable to cope with the strain of their father's addiction, dies under suspicious circumstances. Elena, driven by ambition and jealousy, secretly orchestrates the death of Isla’s parents to claim the wealth and status that would change her life forever. Elena, raised in a world of privilege and deception, grows into a powerful but ruthless woman. She marries Darius, the country’s wealthiest man, using her beauty and cunning to cement her place in high society. Despite her outward success, her marriage is a hollow façade, and her cold, cruel nature extends to her children, whom she neglects and mistreats. Isla, on the other hand, rises from the ashes of tragedy to become a gifted chef. Struggling to care for her sick mother, she dreams of a better life, and when a mysterious job offer comes her way, Isla finds herself stepping into her sister's world. Posing as Elena, she agrees to the job for the money that will save her mother. As Isla assumes the role of a wife and mother, she is drawn deeper into the web of deceit. Unbeknownst to her, Darius, believing she is his wife, falls in love with Isla’s warmth and authenticity, all the while growing more distant from the cruel Elena. But when Elena discovers the affair, everything begins to unravel. The truth about Isla’s real identity—and the fact that Elena was responsible for Isla’s parents' deaths—comes to light. As the sisters’ hidden past is exposed, Elena’s life begins to crumble. Darius is left shattered, caught between love, betrayal, and a sense of justice. In a dramatic confrontation, Isla must choose whether to seek revenge or forgiveness for the crimes of her past, while Elena must face the consequences of the life she built on lies and murder. In Sisters in the Shadow, family, betrayal, and forbidden love collide in a tale of deception, revenge, and redemption. As the truth is uncovered, both sisters are forced to confront the darkest parts of their past—and the future they are willing to fight for.
Memory_Poiso · 490 Views

A Throne For Sister: Rise Of The Dragon

Eirik Boris was never the type to accept a deal nor offer quickly, but with the girl in front of him, the riot that’s currently going on in the kingdom, and the rumor of the old king's bloodline, there are just too many things at stake. He looked at her with his eyes full of doubts, knowing very well that not only his life was at stake, but his region, too. But at the same time, if the girl in front of him is who she claimed to be, then a new beginning shall begin in the kingdom. It will be a new dawn of glory, a new turn—around, especially for the commoners. With a sharp blade in her hand, unlike anything Eirick had ever seen, which had a crystal that had a glinting red onyx at its end, the girl stepped into the long, narrow bridge, ready to prove that she was from the bloodline of the old king. “If you fail, I’ll surely deliver you to the king myself.” Eirik made it sound like a warning, and like he was not interested in her at the same time. But deep down, Eirick cared. If this girl turns out to be carrying the blood of the old king, then things will turn around for great. And if not, then he’d gladly deliver her to the king. At least, by doing that, he’d still have to keep his head, his family, and his region. And maybe, just maybe, the king will give him a limited punishment, but not a death sentence. “I won't fail,” Eirick heard her replying without turning, her voice full of uncertainty, though. Eirik held his daughter's hand, leading her back slowly, his armor bearer following, and then the nobles, a hundred of them who had come to watch the so-called girl who claimed to be carrying the blood of the old king venturing to the narrow bridge where she would recover what was left behind by the Old king himself. Before the old king vanished, he had said that only his true bloodline could cross the narrow bridge and retrieve what he had hidden there. Many people had come to attempt it, all of them claiming to be the son or daughter of the old king, and all of them had failed. This girl won't be an exception, at least, that's what they thought, not until the unexpected happened. As usual, the ghost guardian of the bridge, a being forged from magic with extraordinary abilities, emerged from the chasm of the bridge, standing tall and proud in front of the girl with a rapier in his hand. He didn't give the girl a chance to blink; he charged, the sound of metal against metal filling the air, sparkles flying out, and groaning of the two filled the atmosphere, too. And then, when everyone thought the girl would fail like the rest, they noticed her body shimmering, a great aura coming out of her body like a mist, her hair flaring in flame like a ghost rider, but she was not. And then, the blade radiated extra light, before the girl took full transformation herself. She easily bypassed the ghost as he presented his attack, moving with the grace of a leaf dancing in the wind, but in a blur that everyone hardly saw her moving. Before the ghost could wheel to face her, the girl struck him hard at the temple with the hilt of her blade, followed by a kick in the chest, which sent the ghost tumbling down the bridge. Normally, a ghost shouldn't feel attacked or get hit since he's partially invincible, but the girl was not ordinary either. She’s from the lineage of King Saul, making her the rightful heir to the kingdom of Agapanthus, and she just proved that to everyone by defeating an undefeatable foe.
Memento_01 · 2.7K Views
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