Charli D'amelio Sisters Novels & Stories

Oddly enough, he found this young woman very charming and delightful. He said, “Just Sam Harrington.” Dara shook her head. “No. No. Not just Sam Harrington. You’re like the Harrington, as in the owner of this hotel chain?” Sam didn’t know how to respond to that. He simply nodded. Yes, this was yet another charming, delightful young woman. Then he wondered what their names were. He was pretty sure they were sisters. He didn’t have to wait long before Alex said, “Sam, these are my friends. These two pretty, outspoken darlings are Soriya and Dara.” Then she nodded to the other girls. “Georgina and Isabella.”

I mourned them silently while the moon watched. Father’s grip on my arm stayed firm. “Stay calm,” he whispered. “Everything is fine. Act like your sister.” But everything was not fine. My legs trembled beneath the heavy gown. The veil hid my face, yet I felt exposed. Ahead, at the end of the path, stood Alpha King Valerian.

I mean, so not prepared for what walked out the elevator door. Amelie was wearing a sequin Rangers jersey that looked like a mini dress, knee-high white boots, and a red cropped bomber jacket. She had her hair up in a high ponytail, and I swear my eyes bulged out of their sockets. Both Dutton and Dante looked up to see what I was looking at. “Wow,” Dutton said. “Fuck, that’s hot,” Dante exclaimed. “Hey, that’s my sister you’re talking about,” Zander replied.

I do not even have a television at home. Just then, three women draw closer. These women are also Alessio's favorites. They are the sexiest, most attractive, and best of the Alessio ladies. They call themselves Alessio Beauty, and their names are Ariel, Ava, and Charlotte. And damn, I can't lie. These females make me question how my life came to be like this. Perhaps if my father hadn't died, I would be on my way to looking that gorgeous. Or perhaps not. I am not destined for something like this.

Eliana’s voice cut through the night like a whip. We both turned to see my sister storming onto the balcony, her red dress flashing under the lights and her pink-streaked hair swinging with every angry step. Her blue eyes ...almost identical to mine .. were blazing with anger and confusion as she took in the scene: Charlie’s hand still on my waist, our bodies way too close, the red mark on his cheek. “Elly…” I started, quickly stepping away from Charlie, but my sister wasn’t having it.

When Amelia heard the door opening , she raised up her eyes and her eyes fell into a beautiful girl , though she had the features of their parents but they didn’t look identical and she felt really grateful for that . The girl looked at her and didn’t even hesitate to hide the hate and the jealousy that she had in her eyes . She had blonde hair , blue eyes and the perfect body of a model , though she looked gorgeous but Amelia knew that she looked more gorgeous regardless of the fact that she had been in jail for the past five years , she still managed to look good . “Hi, “ Amelia whispered, trying to ease the tension that was in the room. She was the eldest sister , so she had to make this

She pauses for a moment, turning to look at her sister who’s walking toward us with a mischievous look on her face. It’s really quite interesting how utterly alike they are, yet they hardly look anything alike. Between Amelia’s dirty-blonde hair, hazel eyes and slim build, and Anna’s dark brown hair, light brown eyes and thick build, you’d never imagine that they’re sisters—much less twins. She leans into my ear, whispering, “You wanna come sit in the hot box with us?” Wow…that was blunt—no pun intended. “Uh…” I arch a brow, shifting my gaze back and forth between Amelia and Anna.

Ethan's phone rang and he clicked on the car's handsfree to answer. "Yes Josh." "Sir… I had someone check Cheryl's personal details that were handed in to the police. Annastasia is her younger sister. It seems the two have been in cahoots the whole time." Ethan gritted his teeth, "thanks Josh." He didn't know how he had missed such an important detail. "Huh… why do women like pulling each other down? What would these two siblings get from hurting Amelia?" Lucas was baffled so he couldn't help but remark.

She was accompanied by two other women and her posture while walking screamed of arrogance as if the whole world had to bow down to her. Amelia looked at the woman and felt that she looked familiar but she could not pinpoint where she had seen her. “So, this is her?” one of the women asked. “Yeah. She seduced Axel and now she has warmed her way up until she has finally been signed with Stars. I just wonder what spell Axel is under.” Maggie sneered. She was Kai’s sister and one of Vivian’s best friends. “Who are you?” Amelia asked. The woman’s taunting words did not sound well in her ears.

“You’re not a waitress!” “Please don’t be alarmed, Prince Simon. I’m Charmine Jordan’s cousin, and I’m here to strike a deal with you.” Amelia stood in front of him and she got straight to the point. “I’m sure you’re aware of the rumors going on between you and Charmine which, I assume, is troubling you as well.”