Between Sisters Novels & Stories

"Why can't ѕhе juѕt еnjоу thе park by hеrѕеlf?" "Dudе, ѕhе'ѕ my sister but еvеn I can ѕее that she's еаѕу оn thе еуеѕ. I've ѕееn how guуѕ look at hеr аnd I dоn't wаnt ѕоmе muѕсlе-bоund dоuсhе dragging hеr іntо a shed fоr a lіttlе bіt оf fun. Thаt'ѕ whу I nееd a muѕсlе-bоund dоuсhе like уоu tо keep an еуе оn hеr. Come on mаn!"

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

And that never amounts to anything good. He's handsome, but if I weren't his sisters, I wouldn't touch him with a ten foot pole. His involvement in a dangerous world, is also dangerous for anyone who approaches him. Even I who became his sister already had his punishment, embedded in my skin like a fresh wound. He catches my uneasy glance and rolls his eyes at me.

Title: The Twin Sisters Two twin sisters, Aurélie and Béatrice, physically identical but with very different personalities, are at the heart of this story. Aurélie, recently married to Lorenzo, presents herself to him as an experienced woman, but actually hides her virginity and a deep anxiety about physical intimacy.

Ari pointed out. “You sure you’re not related?” Gia asked with a smirk as Ari punched her in the arm. “Ow.” She pouted. “Some prophetic warriors.” I laughed. They passed the prophecy that was in a way a curse down through pixie bloodlines. It told of five sisters who could control an element to the point of becoming the element itself, but the more powerful the ability, the more debilitating the side-effect. Like my migraines and vision loss. Five sisters who would stop a great evil that was trying to destroy the mythological realm and connect it to the human one. The sisters are suspected of hiding the key to the human realm. The key, when used, could cause a rift between our realm and thei

I was supposed to be the hopeless romantic marrying into high society, but my younger sister couldn't stop copying everything I did. When I tried on wedding dresses, she tried them on too. When I put on diamond rings, she wore them too. When I called Elliot my fiancé, she turned around and called him the same. Until one day, I overheard a conversation between her and Mom. "If your sister refuses to marry him, you can take her place. The position of Mrs. Fitzgerald shouldn't go to someone else." I smiled. After all, I had been lying to them, with zero intention of marrying Elliot. Trying on wedding dresses was just to make her jealous. Wearing diamond rings was to set the bait. Even havi

“But the two of them share a special bond that was a gift from the Moon Goddess herself. They are Moon Kissed, sisters from different mothers born at the same day, same time, under the influence of the same full moon.” “But a lot of people are born under similar circumstances, aren’t they?” I frowned. “There are several births all over the world.” “Only a few are this special.” He smiled. “They’re even closer than blood related sisters.” Was that why she was telling me that I wouldn’t be able to dislike Freya for long? “Do you know why Sarah thinks Freya and I have similar personalities?” I asked Darcia. “I can’t possibly imagine how.” “Well, that’s for us to know,” he smirked. “And for you

Talk about awkward. “Hi!” my youngest sister exclaims, jumping up from her seat, blue eyes laser-focused on Quinn. My other two sisters spring up, too, looking to Quinn with interest, and all three of them rush over to where we’re standing in the foyer. “This is Quinn,” I say as they approach eagerly. “She’s not my girlfriend. Don’t make it weird.” I turn to Quinn, an amused smile tugging at her lips. “These are my sisters, Juliet, Jenna and Jade,” I say, pointing to each one. “Mom clearly had a thing for J names.”

"Now it seems like we have nothing in common." "You're sisters. Twins. You're not clones. You fight and bicker, but you have each other's back in the end. That's what you have in common—your loyalty for each other. Your differences make you a strong combination. As long as you two work together, nothing will ever defeat you." "You know that sounds like a line from some fantasy novel, right?"

So we just carried on as best friends and ravished each other whenever we got the chance. Tonight's party had been our ultimate lesbian fantasy and we both looked forward to inducting four more girls into our sapphic society. Nicole and Nancy arrived next. No one could see the two vixens and not know they were sisters. They were so close in age, body shape, personality, and style that most people mistook them for twins. Rebecca and I looked forward to seeing how close we could entice the sisters to get with each other. We had long fantasized about the two sisters and had voiced our fantasies to each other during numerous long bouts of our sexual trysts.