Bad Sister Plot Novels & Stories

In my sister's previous life, she had always been eager to share a bed with Kane, believing that would win his heart. She didn't realize that such actions only made Kane despise her more. Nothing can be rushed. This was a truth passed down by our ancestors. This time, I only wanted to change my own fate, to live a life far from the tragedy of my previous one. … That evening, after finishing my makeup, I went to the company to find Kane. As soon as I stepped outside, I ran into my sister and Lex in the garden.

Sophie—sweet, innocent Sophie—was nowhere to be found. As night fell, a terrible realization began to set in. This wasn't just a child getting lost. Something was terribly, devastatingly wrong. The text from an unknown number came just after midnight: "If you want to see the girl again, $50,000. No cops." My world tilted on its axis. Sophie—my unexpected sister, the bright spot in this complicated family reunion—was gone. And the nightmare was just beginning.

And a good boyfriend to Anna. "Daddy! I'm out of shampoo!" Casey yelled from the bathroom and I groaned as Anna chuckled beside me. "I'll get it for her" She said, pecking me in the lips. "Ok. Don't forget our date tonight" I reminded her and she giggled, standing from the bed and putting on one of my shirts and running out.. "You look sexy in my clothes!" I yelled after her. The End. This is the end of The Bad Boy Has A Daughter.

She said smiling. Harry walked to us after he cut the call. He stood behind us resting his hands on either of us. He asked “What is that two devils talking about? How to plan my murder?” “I don’t think it’s necessary to plan to kill you. We can easily kill you without even a proper plan.” Granny laughed. “Well said granny.” I laughed along with her. “I should be careful with you two devils.” He rolled his eyes. “Yes you should.” Granny laughed. Harry put his hand on his chest dramatically saying “Oh Abi! I’m the second version of your husband and oh Stella! I’m your prince. You both can’t plan my murder.”

Basma sobbed quietly on the hospital bed. She has been doing that alot since she landed in the hospital. Her past bad behaviour hunts her alot anytime she think about it . Her mind isn't at rest anytime she remember all she have done and most especially what she did to her own blood sister, Kalthum. Kalthum

She has always hated how her big brother took up all the attention, and how girls surrounded him or lied to her about wanting to be friends, just so they could get close to him. So she made me promise I would never. And I broke that promise. I stepped forward and slipped my hand into hers, pulling her closer. A practiced smile settled on my face. “I’m done now. We can go watch pool boys,” I joked, making her giggle. “Finally!” she groaned, and we walked back to the pool. __________________________________ All day, I kept replaying everything that had happened. I couldn’t get him, or the kiss, out of my mind. Why did he pull away? Was he... disgusted by me?

"I know you like Henry too, but you can't frame me like this—Mom, please help me!" My mom slapped me across the face. "Liz Stanton! I'm telling you—your sister is about to be a rich man's wife. You'd better admit you stole Colette's plan, or I'll make you regret it. You've always been nothing but trouble; if you were half as sensible as Colette, I wouldn't be so vexed every time I look at you."

“You’re going.” Ivy Hart slowly looked up from her book, disbelief filling her face immediately. “Absolutely not.” Scarlett leaned against the bedroom doorway with her arms crossed, looking flawless even in irritation. Their identical dark hair fell in soft waves over their shoulders, their matching gray eyes sharp with opposite emotions, to strangers they looked exactly alike, same height, same face and same beauty. But personality changed everything, Scarlett carried confidence like a crown, Ivy carried silence like armor. “Stop being dramatic,” Scarlett said impatiently. “It’s just prom.”

added the middle sister for them. "Don't worry dears! This is not the end and we will find someone else for sure. That is life which goes on and on and on." assured the elder sister. Then she added “Do you guys know why he is not so Rude? Because he is a Jerk.” “And that Khushal is not a Badboy because he is a Player.” Akhila said understanding her sister. “That Kalyan is Rude.” Ritika said frowning. “That Sanjay is Bad boy like I already said one time to you both.” Kritika said gesturing Akhila and Ritika.

" We can't be friends Maya talk less of sisters. You have a perfect life and I don't. You've got a mommy,daddy,step brother... a big room with pretty things! We can't be friends" " Why do you hate me? " I asked. She stared at me speechless. " You don't know why I hate you?" She asked. I shook my head. " No I don't. " " You stole all the attentions away. I'm left with nothing and I have no where else to go to. You were the squatter at first but now, reverse is the case. That's why I hate you." Allison said.