Bad Sister Plot Novels & Stories

It's hella comfy. I got underneath the warm covers and snuggled into the pillows, before I knew it tears were streaming down my face for no reason in particular, this is why I don't get close to people, I always get hurt in the end . If James is also a gang leader I wonder how he knows dad, are they enemies or friends. There's a slim chance James could have been planted in my life by dad to endure I come back, it's a smart yet evil way to play the game.

Sarah blurts out, still not facing me. I raise my eyebrows. “I would love to,” I mumble. Sarah spins around to face me, her eyebrows furrowed. “Out of all the girls you could mess around with, you fucking chose my sister? I thought you were my best friend.” “I am your best friend, and you think I’d want to mess with your sister? Why the hell would I do that?” I ramble. “What do you want from her, then? Tell me, what’s your plan?” She demands, her eyes piercing through me.

Each offered a soft smile that seemed to warrant pity instead of support. “Oh, Madison, you need much more of an explanation than I can offer you right now.” Cecilia felt bad for her niece, who seemed to be going through turmoil over the developing circumstances. “Yes, you have two siblings as the prophecy detailed. You are the sister of good, meaning you will only do white magic. Your sister, only by paternal means, is Brindle and she is the sister of bad. That means she stems from black magic and only looks to harm others. You know that, Madison. I know you can feel it every time you are around her. She is the cause of all your problems as of late.”

Then, she pushed the safe deep under her bed. After hiding the safe, she climbed out beneath the bed and said to Liam, “Brother, we need to take the opportunity of the time when Baddie hasn’t married that woman to get more stuff from him!” Liam pursed his lips and said nothing. Isabel pouted as she racked her brains for ideas. She said, “In the dramas, everyone goes for the stock in an inheritance fight. Brother, why don’t we steal Baddie’s stocks?” Her big eyes stared at Liam mischievously.

he said, and a frown settled on my face. “The beta took the Alpha’s daughter and killed the Luna… and this beta is the alpha’s brother?” I asked to be certain of what he was trying to say to me because everything I had just asked made no sense in my head. Why would a brother kill his sister-in-law? And why switch the babies?

After my sister-in-law, Isabella Sinclair, gives birth to my niece, my older brother, Lucas Donovan, runs off with my wealthy girlfriend. Furious, I decide to take advantage of the fact that Lucas and I look alike. I go to Isabella's bedroom and knock on the door, vowing to make her and their child pay under the guise of my brother. Ten years later, Lucas returns. Looking at the happy little girl I had helped raise and the increasingly successful career Isabella has built, he sneers coldly, "I've brought your girlfriend back to you. Now, it's time for you to give me back the family you took from me." By now, that once-rich ex-girlfriend of mine, Chloe Montgomery, has already lost her en

"You drew blood on your own brother, over a woman. It has never been done in this lineage, we don't let women have hold over men." "I shot him, not because of a woman but because he tried to steal my position through marriage." "She's nothing," Ethan spat, staring at me with pure hatred. "A street rat who was convenient." Adrian's grip tightened on my hand. "Watch your mouth." Enzo's voice rose. "Brothers don't turn on each other like this." "Then we were never really brothers," Adrian replied. "This girl is tearing our family apart." Ethan slammed the desk, bellowing with full force. I cowered at Adrian's back.

After that incident, Bexley City underwent earth-shaking changes. All four prominent families suffered heavy blows. Without their support, the Grant Corporation collapsed overnight, drowning in massive debt. They were blacklisted, hunted daily by creditors, until finally, the family vanished without a trace. As for Isla, after returning home, she lived in constant terror of retaliation. Unable to withstand the crushing pressure, she eventually leapt from a building and ended her life. My words had come true. Those who hurt me would always pay the price.

Oh, she decided to speak after all. "By the way, nothing happened. You were too drunk to get it up anyway," she grinned. "I can't believe what a conniving bitch you are! We are not going to be friends anymore after this," Alison exclaimed. "Framing my brother...you may be pretty on the outside but so ugly on the inside," she scoffed.

"You little bastard, are you looking for death?!" Bang- A vicious kick landed directly on Michael. "Say it!" "Say Scarlett is a bad woman!" "If you say it, I'll give you food." Michael clenched his fists tightly. Using the last bit of strength in his body, he slowly raised his head. "Scarlett..." "...is not a bad woman..." "She's my sister..." "...my only sister..." "You're the bad woman..." That sentence completely detonated Sadie's anger. "AH-!" "Michael!"