Bad Sister Plot Novels & Stories

“I am not playing anything. I can do as I please, and it has nothing to do with you.” “He is your brother, and she is trouble.” “Half-brother, get it right, and that is bad enough. No, she isn’t trouble. If your son weren’t such a lying, cheating bastard, then we wouldn’t be having an issue, but it runs in the family, right?” I snarl, my fists clenching. I am not one for hate, but when it comes to him and Henry, hate is the best word to use. They are as bad as one another—both pathetic excuses of a man.

I was invited to the Blue Star Hotel as a guest for her birthday party. My sister Mary and I went to the party; she is an attention seeker. Wherever I go, she follows me. Before, I thought it was protectiveness; later, I understood it was her cunningness to look better than me in order to lure a handsome guy. I've never liked Susan just because my sister told me that she is bad and poisonous. Susan Knight is none other than the one and only little sister of Daniel Knight. I hope it is easy to recognize Susan; it's her whom I killed by poisoning, thinking that she was bad, but she always loved me and treated me as her little sister.

Even your sister turned her back on me because of you. She chuckled bitterly “You seemed to always have heroes, didn’t you? Now, let’s see if anyone would save you, like they saved Susan,” she said sarcastically. My blood turned cold. She killed Susan. She was going to kill me too. Zara smiled at me in a devilish way as she suddenly yanked my hair with her free hand. “I can’t just wait for you to die, so I would have Damian. I’d also become closer to my real father. Isn’t that such a great idea? I would have everything you ever own!!” She released her firm grip from my hair, and my head swayed roughly. There strands of my hair in her palm.

The city’s dangers were real, and now, with the blood moons hanging over us, those dangers felt more imminent than ever. I couldn't take it anymore, so I had to get back to Olivia. “Excuse me,” I said as I went to leave. “And where is it that alpha Alexander, the double Widow, has to run off to so fast?” alpha Derek said with a sarcastic tone in his voice that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I ignored his comment as best as I could. “Oh no, that's right. The last one did die. She ran from you.” he added with a laugh. “Maybe I should be seeking Victor's approval to take his sister's hand.”

"You don't right? What if your sister had been the bad guy? What if she had tricked us?" Grant chuckles, not fearing anything. "If she tricked you, she tricked you with something you would have done if she hadn't tricked you. She usually tricks a person with their own plan. She's my sister so I know best." Roger can't help but agree but he doesn't voice it out... Or, why not? "I agree. Actually, my brother took quite the fancy to her and decided, whether she was a married woman or not, he would sleep with her. Of course, that didn't sit well with me but I still helped him acquire the aphrodisiac anyway. The night went horribly wrong. We lost the company and my brother broke his two arms and

"I am not going to shut up, father; I am not saying anything wrong, and it's not only Alpha's mistake; the younger sister also did wrong. I know she is a nice introvert, and maybe she doesn't have enough courage to talk to Alpha about her sister. But she is still her sister; it's her duty to give her happiness. There must be a way to be so the three can live with each other; uncle Michael said himself that the Moon Godness only makes some pairs by herself, which means the three of them are meant to be together as a mate." "You are right, Ashley, but you can't make others understand if they don't want to." Sebastian said and looked towards Alexander, who gave him a confused look. "But let Mic

She found 3 girls sitting and staring at her. She watched as one got up and approached her slowly. "You must be the girl who killed her own sister" her fellow cellmate said. Lisa was a bit taken back that other criminals knew about her case even though she was jus brought in an hour ago. "I didn't kill her" Lisa muttered which her cellmate didn't hear. "Out of all things I can do, murdering my own sister is certainly not one of them" the cellmate who approached her said and others laughed. Lisa heart broke into two at their laughter. Everyone already saw her as a girl who killed her own sister.

“Why did you do it? Why did you keep me?” Laredo’s smile was the most horrific thing I had ever seen. It was a look of pure, agonizing triumph. “Because I wanted to take the one thing he loved and break it. I wanted to show him that even his ghost belonged to me. I didn’t want a sister, Lisa. I wanted a victory.”

He beat me to it before I could reply, “I get it, you're off to see that secret woman of yours and you don't want your father to know.” “I don't have a secret woman.” I snapped, cutting him off faster than my brain could think. Shit. I still had this freaking reflex of refuting things before they landed. He laughed aloud, “I know. That's what you keep saying, but we all know you. As long as she's not a witch, you're good to go. Those bunch are definitely up to no good, especially now.” “Huh?” “You've not heard?” “Heard what?” He looked sideways before deliberately lowering his voice, “I heard Your father was able to massacre Selena before she could give birth to that abomination of hers.”

Nick gritted out “What are you guys planning to do with my sister?” She blinked and for a moment her expression shifted, to one of confusion and then recognition. “Sister? She’s the beta’s blood.” She laughed. “Oh my my, I hadn’t known that. I thought this was just a case of girl likes boy, girl finds out boy likes another girl, girl kidnaps girl and finds out that she’s a cursed bitc—” “I’d advise you to not finish that sentence.” She leaned back, watching me. “Betsy is cursed.”