Cherished By Seven Sisters の小説・ストーリー

I vanished my wings and looked at the other sisters landing beside us with a smile. “Wahhhh the Sextuplet!” I heard Crusette and Amara’s voice. The five sisters looked around us and all the giants bowed at the five sisters while thanking them for their help and welcoming them back. All the giants sighed in relief because they thought that the protection barriers would break. As far as I remember, the sextuplet is the one who put the protection barriers before, and now they’re also the one protecting them from demons and goblins. My group looked at me with jealousy, especially Crusette who was pouting at me.

He dropped to his knees beside my bed. "Grace, come home with me, okay? We have the same blood type. I'll give you my entire liver if I have to. You're my real sister. I won't let you die. From now on, I won't care about anyone else. I'll only stay by your side, okay?" Something inside me snapped. I shoved him away and started screaming like a madwoman. "I'm already dying! What's the point of playing the good brother now? Get out! I don't ever want to see you again!"

Stella the third sister admired her cloth by swirling round in circles. The Buckworth sisters were all well-mannered and lively girls the only exception was Sofia the fifth sister. She was reserved and shy, often hiding in any corner she could find. Luckily for the Buckworths, their fourth cousin once removed was in love with her and she was betrothed to be wed after her older sisters were married off; they didn’t have to worry about her not finding a target. “Unfortunately, I can’t claim the glory for this one.” Almera pouted feigning a sad expression.

I thought my facial expression was subtle, but my mother noticed it immediately. “Does the thought of James taking a chosen mate disgust you? IT SHOULD! IT SHOULD BE YOUR SISTER IN HIS BED, NOT A CHOSEN MATE AND NOT THOSE WHORES HE USES AS A DISTRACTION. IT SHOULD BE YOUR SISTER!”

I said and he smiled leaning down to kiss me. *Third person Pov* They all had their happy endings I mean number of happy beginnings like those. There were downs but they never forgot that there will be ups too.. They all lived happily ever after with the support of their parents, their friends and mainly their sisters even when they found any problems.. They thought of coming out of this “Not so cliché” life but they made their own life with the efforts of their loved ones.. This is the story of these four wonderful sisters………….

She knew what her siblings would say, especially Faith. Cherish's older sister always towed the line, obeyed everyone who ever had any type of authority over her. She was the good girl. Cherish had no desire to be the good girl. Or to obey; at least, not that way. Oh, she wasn't mean for the sake of being mean. Well, to anyone other than Faith, that is, but Cherish refused to fit inside a box. She partied, drank, dabbled in drugs, had been having sex since she was a sophomore in high school, and even lived with a guy for a year before realizing what a douche he was. Through it all, she was still her mother's angel. Her father just shook his head.

She had a Glass of champagne in her hand. Smiling like she had everything in her life figured out. The smile was so carefree that Amelia felt a pang of jealousy deep within her core. Then she loaded another image and it showed Another angle. It entailed the Freedom captured in photos that Amelia wasn’t supposed to see but yet it was flaunted flamboyantly towards her. Then the main texts came. “Thank you for taking my place sweet sis.” Amelia’s breath caught slightly before she opened Another message and she could feel her resolve cracking one by one.

“Or 3 like Ivy. Or 1 like February.” _Thump-thump. Thump-thump._ “7’s gonna be 7,” I said. Smiling. “And you’re gonna be her big brother. Forever.” “Good,” Alex said. Nodded. Serious. “Because 7 needs big brothers. And sisters. And Bear. And Dada. And you. And Susan. And Margaret. And Lily. And donuts. Sometimes.” “Always,” I said. _Silence. Bathroom. 8:23 PM._

Go fix her right now! "Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my brother!" It had been less than thirty minutes, yet Charlotte already knew. Other than Liam, I couldn't think of anyone else who would have told her. As for this sister of mine–ever since she kicked me in the chest for Liam, I had already given up on her. My voice turned cold. "I should be the one saying I don't have a heartless sister like you." Ignoring the shock on her face, I kicked her out the door.