Cleo De Nile Sister Novels & Stories

I looked at my parents. “Do you want to know why I’m getting home so late tonight? A client forced me to down an entire bottle of hard liquor. I was in the washroom puking my guts out. “And while I was out there breaking my back, I saw my own sister showing off the apartment you bought her. It’s the one I’ve been working really hard to afford but will never, ever have! Daphne stood up and said in a shrill voice, “Lina, how can you talk to Mom and Dad like that? They’ve sacrificed so much to raise us—”

She grinned playfully, and it suddenly clicked—what she’d said earlier about giving up girls and now this. “Yeah, he has a sister,” I admitted. “But I’m not sure if she’d be your type.” I tried to imagine Cleo, socialite extraordinaire, and Darla, a big ball of attitude and intellect, getting together, and I nearly burst out laughing at the thought. Yeah, maybe not. “We’ll see.” Darla smiled as she began to pick at the crusts, and I grinned and sipped on my water. Yeah, we’ll see.

She smiled over at her mate who smiled back. Gabriel finally couldn’t take it anymore, and gently wrapped his arms around Leah, Hannah included, and lifted them up, holding his sister close, her feet suspended off the ground. He knew Leah had a habit of understating things, and making it seem like the situation was not as bad as it sounded. And he had a strong feeling that she was leaving out a lot of the details. She was a strong dragon, but she was young, only a year older than him, and he knew Theo Blackwell was much older, and therefore much stronger. He could just imagine the amount of damage that asshole had done to his sister. Leah wrapped her arm around Gabriel’s shoulders and hugged

Nate kneels beside it, leaning his head on the stone. “I miss you, Son. Gods how I miss you.” She kneels beside him, resting a hand on his back and stroking it. “This is Celine, my adopted sister. She’s going to be Queen Luna here soon. You’d have loved her, and I’m sure she’d have loved you too.” Celine bows her head to the stone, “It is a pleasure to meet you Jean-Pierre, or would you prefer JP?” Nate smiles,

"I was told the Sterlings are backing this scholarship.” My attention sharpened. "The Sterlings? The wealthiest family in New York?” "Indeed! I heard their eldest son has returned to the nation. He is the one handling the scholarship particularly." “That’s… unbelievable. I wasn’t aware they supported initiatives like this.” “Sure. If we both receive the scholarship let’s become friends " Yasmine said, waving farewell. "I love your energy!” As she turned to leave Maya moved beside me, her eyes squinting. “Who is that?" she inquired with a pout.

Do I have to die? [Mitchell, am I never going home again?] Mitchell's hands trembled violently, his face drained of all color. His shoulders shook as he finally broke down, his cries echoing through the room. "Nora… What the hell did I do? What have I done to my sister?" - On his way to the hospital, Mitchell received a call from a friend.

I thought to myself with a silent chuckle. ‘On my case, yet there you are on the prowl yourself, you dirty animal. Don't think I did not see that Kaleb Winters.’ Cleo shot at me through the mindlink, bringing me crashing down to earth, and bringing my attention away from the pink-haired goddess across the way. ‘Not a clue what you mean. I am doing no such thing,’ I responded, attempting to sound innocent, knowing my sister had caught me red-handed, but I knew without a doubt I would be finding that girl later…

Nelly hissed with an edge of sarcasm, pouring herself a drink. "I'm the black sheep in my family, but I'm not the reckless one. That title goes to my little sister, Neon. But I'm pretty sure my calm and organized older sister would kill you in a split-second if she heard Freya is in trouble and you're stalling." Nebra replied impatiently, momentarily letting her guard down.

“Only his sister isn’t with them.” “His sister?” “Celyn.” “Leonardo has a sister?” Ansel asked, his tone surprised. I nodded. “I’ve seen her a few times at the Morettis’ estate. She’s always been helpful with Alix.” “Celyn?” He asked again. “The last time I heard or saw her was eight years ago.” I picked up the envelope, retrieving the papers inside. “Apparently, she’s been in New Orleans and living with him on the estate.”

She feed Cleopatra a big piece, she mumbled her thanks. Priscilla giggled excitedly, “I will go get you something to drink, wait here sister”, she ran off immediately. Cleo nodded, then she stopped, a realization hit her, “Sister?”, she said out loud, “Did she just call me sister?”. She shrugged it off.