Cherished By Seven Sisters Novels & Stories

I said impatiently, maintaining my furrowed eyebrows stare at him. "It happened on the field. She said she caught me cheating? I don't know what kind of friends she's been hooked with lately, but they have been stalking me and giving her terrible advice." He explained. For the situation of things, the distance between us was enough to turn me into a freaking whore but I was too bothered by his emotions that I found it hard to concentrate on my attraction. "Caramel?" I shook my head in pessimism. "I refuse to believe that." My sister had never been that kind of woman. She loved Justine and I thought she never had a reason to doubt it.

Precious glared at her, she was not really fond of my baby sister, she said Lily was too naive and her mouth curled into a snarl like being naive was a contagious disease. "Puppet." I looked at Lily as she entered my room. Precious thinks it is a ridiculous nickname but I think she is just jealous because she has no siblings. "Where are you going?" She looked at the bikini in my hand. "We are going swimming," I said. "I want to come!" She squealed with delight. "The car is already filled up," Precious said. I knew her car was not, it's just the both of us. "You can come along, you will have to squeeze though," I said ignoring Precious.

She sighed and shook her head, silently asking me to continue. "They weren't only well-known for their beauty, but for their unity as well. People called them the inseparable sisters, and that was what they were. But as they grew, one surpassed the other in popularity and charm. She was doted on and loved by all the young alphas and princes, including those in the highest positions. She received gifts daily from men and women who admired her charm, but the other sister received nothing. The other one never bothered. She always had the thought that one day, people would recognize her charm as well, but as months grew into years, she realized that she was only loved because of her sister's cha

Even though I should have been used to their blatant favoritism by now, my heart still throbbed with a dull ache. My parents had always given Rebecca preference over me since we were young. We were born only ten minutes apart, yet I was constantly reminded of my role as the older sister. I had lost count of how many times I had given in, from small things like my only toy to even boys we both liked. When I was little, I found a stray kitten and took care of it carefully. However, Rebecca snatched it away from me. That cat did not survive even one day before she killed it with her own hands.

"I hope you get better soon, ma'am! Your daughter loves you so much. You must hang in there." "What a devoted daughter you are. I'm sure God will be moved by you. I hope your mom gets better soon." "Hey, did anyone notice she mentioned someone named Cheryl? Is that her sister? To think that a daughter would take such bad care of her own mother and not even bother to show any concern for her! How inhumane!" "I know, right? Who treats her own mother like that? Even animals have more compassion than she does!"

"The Seventh Sister," Mona whispered, her Chronicle-mind struggling to process the data streaming from the captured Arbiter's terminal. "She wasn't a secret, Elena. She was an Insurance Policy. Silas knew that if the six sisters ever united, they would possess the 'Key of the Earth.' So he took the seventh embryo—the one with the highest neural plasticity—and sent her to the Lunar Vault before she even had a name."

All he had to do was report to the infirmary. I don't know why my parents decided to register me, but seven years later this decision saved my sister. Fira has lived all her life without leaving home, she has never seen the sunlight, she has never felt the wind on her face and she has not seen other Lierians except for the three of us. But even such a fate was much better than the one that Crime had prepared for her.

Watch a n d learn —he said a n d grabbed the shot t o drink it down in one gulp. The three girls roared with laughter at Aháva's astonished face. "Don't be a baby," Lauren teased. "That's the trouble with being a n only child." You don't learn the good things in life," Alicia commented. "And the one with seven siblings says so," Jessica pointed out. -Exact. a n d because I have seven older brothers, I dare t o say that I know a lot of things. My brothers took care of bringing m e up t o date,” the Latina explained proudly.

one of the sisters pinched her old friend when she saw that Sister Joyce was literally drooling when they observed the brothers from afar, “it's a sin for us to have a lust for a man, especially the one wasn't supposed to be our soulmate.” Sister Joyce, one of the oldest priestess in the temple look at her younger friend in glee, “I’m sorry, Sister Marion, I maybe 105 years old woman, but I’m not blind, I mean look at them,” she pointed the brothers, “in a hundred years of my life, I never have seen men as fine as these brothers… the goddess must be in a good mood when she created them.” Sister Marion, who was short-sighted, did not understand what her friend was saying, so she decided to br

Stepping forward, I enveloped her in a tender embrace, a silent reassurance of my unwavering love and support for her. "Chloe, my dear sister, you are never alone. We are here for you, always," I whispered softly, my words a heartfelt promise of solidarity and kinship. Mary joined our embrace, her presence a symbol of unity and strength as we stood together in a circle of shared understanding and compassion.