Novel & Cerita Cherished By Seven Sisters

Her steady golden eyes lingered on my face. "I wonder who you take after. You look so beautiful, you know that?" she whispered. I couldn't help smiling in the dark. "Not as beautiful as you are," I said, but Ana snorted. "Did you know I was the ugliest among my siblings?" "I don't believe it," I said. "My sisters were all beautiful," Ana said. "They liked to tease us a lot when we were young." "Us?" "Me and Alex," Anastasia said. "We were called the Little Pair back then. We used to play together and shared each other's room. My older sisters, Tataina and Olga were the Big Pair. They didn't like me, but they didn't mind Alex much."

She hinted. “You don't have to do anything Phidel.” Phidelia chipped in, trying to change her sister's mind on what she had come to do. “ I don't want you wasting your future for this.” She added, drawing closer to her sister as she sniffed back her tears. “You should leave your own life to the fullest without any guilt. I hold no grudges against you nor Mum and Dad. All I want now is for you guys to be happy.” She affirmed, staring expectantly at Phidel.

replied the moved Queena as she sat at the side. Jasmine gave no verbal reply, and only stared at the sitting girl. Seeing that, Queena then began her tale. “There were once a pair of sisters, twin sisters, to be exact… Both of them were like two peas in a pod, and the older sister was named Chloe while the younger one went by Indigo. The sisters had always had a very good relationship, even from their childhood days. They always enjoyed things together, but also made sure to endure all their misfortunes side by side.”

He said, his eyes were shedding tears and voice choked. I gasped, it was something I didn’t imagine. A horrible past buried in their hearts. “Darius…” I whispered, I was unable to speak. “She was also a rare scarlet wolf. Beautiful, inside out, intelligent and kind to all. She was our sunshine, always filling our lives with her radiant presence. Everyone loved her. She was only seven months younger than me, we were practically twins and my father only used to yield to her.” He smiled as he talked about his sister.

Tonight, they wanted to make her feel just how deeply she was cherished and appreciated. When Lily finally stepped through the doorway, she was greeted by the sight of all seven brothers standing together, their eyes filled with warmth and love. She paused for a moment, taking in the way they all looked at her with such intensity. It was as if she were the most important person in the world to them, and the weight of their affection was overwhelming. She felt her heart swell, knowing that she had made the right choice. Nick, the leader and the anchor of the group, was the first to move. He approached her slowly, a smile playing at his lips as he extended a hand. "Come here, Lily," he whisper

At the Wyatt family in Rivenesco, Lovellia, a handsome young man rushed into the house. Dustin Fox walked into the living room carrying a cake. Five gorgeous women came up to meet him. They were the five stunning sisters of the Wyatt family. The eldest, Amara, was dressed in office attire that did nothing to hide her amazing figure. The second sister, Bella, was cold and distant. Her beauty was marked by a chilling elegance. The third sister, Clara, wore a short skirt and high heels. She was no less than a seductive temptress. The fourth sister, Delia, was in casual dress. Her features were softer but no less pretty. The youngest sister, Elisa, was lively and charming.

No, she orders in her authoritative voice. When Killian comes within hearing distance, Andrea speaks again, “I'm not doing this because I have the hots for you. I mean I had a crush on you ages ago, but not now.” She rolls her eyes, changing her tone, “I care for you so that my brother doesn't get a heart attack and dies earlier than intended. So, you better be careful, pretty boy.” Blush coats his cheeks, hearing her speak about something like this so nonchalantly. “What a loving sister I have. Wow, I'm so touched that it feels like my heart is out in the open, getting kissed by a gentle breeze.” Comes a sarcastic remark from Killian.

Would they accept my dear Charlie? A man of Chad's caliber would seek a partner who exuded confidence and fortitude, and above all, one who possessed an irksome disposition. My sister, however, was a fragile soul. She was someone who would sacrifice anything to maintain harmony. [sigh] I can only pray that she finds enduring happiness in her marital life. Then the day of the betrothal came. Our house was adorned exquisitely. Every visitor who graced our doorstep marveled at the impeccable skills of the decorator.

My brothers and I devouring her body, making her convulse and scream for each one of us as we used her over and over for our pleasure. Her eyes widened at me. "You share woman with your brothers. That seems... unconventional." She wanted to sound disgusted with the notion, but she was not. Lust swirled in those purple eyes and I wanted to take it all. "We share many things, Cherie, but never the same woman." My lips moved to her ear, smelling her delicious scent of morning rain, citrus fruit, and calming vanilla sweetened with honey. She was everything my brothers and I desired.

Mom and Chachi sighed at his words. "Mom," I called her. She turned to me and said, "Yes?" "Mom, this time I want a sister, please," I said. Hearing me, Mom and Dad laughed. Mom stopped her laughing with great effect and then asked me, "You already have two sisters. Why are you not asking for a brother?" "I have only two sisters, see, I have 4 brother's means the sister's count is less than na and sisters are always angels," I replied. "Are your brother's devil's?" Chachu questioned. All my brothers look at me.