Novelas y relatos de Big Time Rush Sister

Frozen on the big screen was a photo of the wedding program sheet that Clifton himself had signed off on. Written on it, clear as day, were the words, "The groom shall first wheel the bride's sister down the red carpet to open the ceremony, after which the bride will enter". Clifton's hand froze in midair, and under the lights, Jenna's face turned paler by the second. The next second, the doors to the ballroom were pushed open, and Claire rushed in holding a wedding dress. "Mr. Cooper, the marital home has been cleared out. This was the only thing left on the bed."

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

"Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!" My mom's expression was full of disgust. "I told you we shouldn't have said anything to her. She's been jealous of Rebecca since they were kids and always has to compete for everything. How could she possibly accept this baby?" As she spoke, my mom shoved me hard. "Get out! You're only going to upset Rebecca further!" I stumbled back, my heart pounding painfully against my ribs, every beat making my nerves shake. My eyes burned red as I stood frozen in place, shouting, "Mom! Am I not your daughter, too?"

“Ruby, I’m talking to you! Your husband is so rich. It’s fine if he lends some money to Liam!” Wendy saw that I was not answering her, so she moved to strike me. “Hey, stop fighting! You’re sisters.” My mother pulled Wendy aside and coaxed her. Then, she dragged me into the kitchen. “Ruby, she’s your younger sister. Just throw her a lifejacket, we can’t just let her suffer like that.” I sneered and recalled the night my first child had a high fever in the past. It was raining heavily, and I had walked to the hilltop mansion and begged Wendy to give me some money so I could bring my child to a doctor.

I'm neck deep in work when my assistant peeks her head in. “Ma'am, I wanted to remind you of your upcoming trip with Miss Is...” “Cancel it.” I cut her off without hesitation. “But ma'am, there's a no-refund policy.” “I don't care. Cancel it.” “Or give the reservations to anybody who needs it.” I changed my mind. Great. Just great. Talk about counting my chicks before they hatch. I buried myself back in my work and I barely noticed when work was over. My phone rang with a notification reminder,“Bell’s big day” and I was ready to throw it across the room or bawl my eyes out. I chose none of that. Everything keeps reminding me of her these days.

Katherine said, and kept the food on the side table. She was about to get out of the room but suddenly a pile of clothes fell on her head and she couldn't see anything else but the floor. "Wash this clothes, 'big sis'!" She highlighted the big sis in a taunting tone. Yes she's Katherine's younger step sister 'Shaisha'.

Big Sister smiled and told me that you thought you had just seen me while she had been passing by just to socialize with other people. She even approached me before she tried to pinch the side of me so I smiled again at River's guests. She wanted me to introduce her to them. “This is my sister Rose. She's also my manager, ”I said, smiling at them. Atasha's eyes narrowed at Big Sister. “Where’s your boyfriend, Rose? I thought you’ll come with him?” Atasha asked. "We're over. You know, I also don't like his behavior,” she said so I immediately turned to Ate. Did they break up? I just saw Gilbert's post earlier that he was with Big Sister before she came here? Did they just break up?

After all, no one who was not at their wit's end would sit by the roadside on a cold winter night. "So, how old are you?" she asked. "27," he replied. "We're the same age!" she responded in surprise. "Which month were you born in?" "November." "I was born in July," she said. "That means that I'm older than you by a few months. Since neither you nor I have any family, why don't I be your big sister from now on? You can call me Sis. You'll be my little brother!" "Big sister?" he chuckled. No one would ever dare to claim themselves as Jackson Valor's big sister, yet this woman just brazenly asked him to be her little brother?

Whispering into the phone, Zak asks, “What does your sister look like? What’s her name?” “Blonde. Slightly taller than me. A ton of expertly applied make-up. Stepford Wives clothing. Perfect manicure. Snooty, holier-than-thou expression on her face. Her name’s Celeste.” Citra does not sound happy at all to have to deal with her sister. Hakeem scoffs with laughter in the link. Described to a “t.” Take it she and her sister don’t really get along.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.