Charli D'amelio Sisters Novels & Stories

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

Marisa Favino stepped inside like she owned the place, her sharp eyes scanning everything. Valentina stood up quickly. “Mrs. Favino? We weren’t expecting you.” Marisa looked her up and down with clear disgust. “And who the hell are you?” “I’m Valentina. Amelia’s sister.” Marisa’s lip curled. “Ah. The pierced one. I can see the family resemblance. Nothing but trouble, both of you.” Valentina’s eyes narrowed. “Look, I’m trying to be nice here. Would you like something to drink? Tea? Coffee?”

Amelia! Even the new assistants in their agency were obsessed with her back view. It's not just because of her background, but also the things she's done since joining the Cromwell Group that everyone is talking about. Alfonso always had a lot of traffic, no one could handle it, which female celebrity isn't afraid of backlash. Ms. Amelia caught it, she's my real sister. And she's the younger sister who runs the company. Men and women are both attractive, but this time the Arlington Church group totally blew up the internet!

Amelia chuckled in her throat when she sucked on Charlize’s tongue as they started to pull away from each other, and once her tongue had been released and Charlize was grinning Amelia whispered something right in her ear and both of the girls looked over at me with smiles. I had sat down on Amelia’s desk chair as Charlize had been updating me on her life, and now both girls climbed down from the bed on their hands and knees, shooting me teasing looks as they crawled across the room to me. Amelia reached me first, a split second ahead of Charlize, and spread my legs at my knees so they could both fit between them. Charlize turned her hat around on her head, her eyes giving a nervous energy, w

Riley cupped Charlie’s cheeks, assuring, “Don’t worry, we are here to avenge you!” “And us!” “All of us!” The crowd turned toward the voices. Charlie’s eyes widened in shock as she saw all her siblings plus her maternal grandparents in perfect attendance! Freya, dressed like their mother, exuded luxury and elegance. Her brothers were clad in Armani suits and had worn jewelry from ADLEY’s male collections. The scent of their expensive aftershave made several girls in the crowd sniff the air profusely, practically swooning over them. Many of those who had spoken ill of Charlie suddenly forgot the wrongs they had done. They blushed at the sight of Kian and Jasper, some giggling and waving.

"But now, everything is back on track. Expelled, rejected-all these are traps I've created for you, my dear sister." "Traps?" Amelia stared at Chantel in shock and disbelief. "Yes," Chantel replied, a hint of triumph and cruelty in her eyes. "You hurt Leon! He's your brother, and you hurt him to get rid of me!" Amelia's eyes welled up with tears, her red, swollen eyes widening in shock. "Leon... It was you... You did this to him? Chantel, how could you?!" Her voice trembled with anger and heartache.

So I walked into the kitchen with her on my hip. I had to prepare something to eat. ~ ~ ~ -10:55pm The door burst open and five overexcited ladies came giggling in. “Oh my gosh, I've never had so much fun in a long time,” someone said. “Wait till you attend one of Charisma's mixers. You'll love it” Abigail said. “You proved me wrong Cher. You're truly the right mate for my brother” the voice, I identified as Michael's sisters' now, said.

Zara whispered to me “its an all girls high school, and they are nothing but spoilt brats" I shrugged, but concentrated on the teacher. “…And this year, we'll be honored to have the special presence of some of our celebrities. Some of which include; Jedidiah, Foursome brothers, and of course, our beloved Damian Delance, ". The class got loud immediately. "Wow! Your husband is coming," she squealed quietly. I just stared, surprised that Damian didn’t tell me. "So,” the teacher continued “We will having a great time, and you get to befriend any of these celebrities. If I were you, I wouldn’t miss the camp for anything in this world. It's gonna be a blast!"

With that, Amelia rushed off in her red dress and stiletto high heels. I dropped the towel I was using to clean and stormed out of the room where the party was taking place and went outside to the garden where there were very few People hanging out. Yes indeed, my name was Adrianna Richardson, and I was the daughter of Mirthon Richardson, the Alpha of the Mid-East pack. He has two daughters. Me and Amelia. And a son, Steven. Of all three of us siblings, I was the one detested and for no good reason I could say. But I've come to accept that now.

She should have thought of it immediately. Noticing her protégé’s embarrassment and feeling bad about her burst of temper, Freya apologized. “I’m not accustomed to working with other witches. Add that to the short fuse I’m still learning to keep under control and there you have it.” When Davina smiled her acceptance of Freya’s apology, the witch from dystopian times continued. “You and I are more alike than you realize. I too had a twin sister, born under the same circumstances.”