Novel & Cerita Dakota Fanning Sister

Kydence giggled, stretching her neck giving Kota more access. “Dude! She’s, my sister!” Kruz groaned. Dakota released his lips from her neck with a big pop. “She may be our sister but she’s, my mate.” He chuckled and wiggled his eyebrows at Kruz. “Isn’t it a bit early for a party?” Their dad asked, peeking into his daughter’s room. “Well, this is interesting.” Karson chuckled. “Kruz leave your sister and her mate alone.” He said, shaking his head. “Dakota, meet us downstair in ten minutes.”

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

Lia jested. The other two girls laughed at the response of his sister. “So…” Dakota uttered, making the three of them turn to her. “Woah. Why are you all staring at me like that?” “What do you mean? It’s just polite to look at the person who’s talking.” Olivia chuckled. “All right, all right.” Dakota grinned while shaking her head before grabbing her hand and turning to the siblings. “Olivia and I are officially dating.” Lia and Leo looked at each other before looking back at them without displaying any reaction on their faces. Dakota raised her eyebrows, wanting a reaction from them, so Leo immediately flashed a bright grin on his face and started to clap. He definitely should never try act

Dakota purred, smiled, and kissed Evan's shoulder before smirking towards me, making sure I knew she won, yet again. My sister has won everything since the day she darkened our doorstep along with her evil, hateful mother. You see, she is my half sister's because my dad had an affair on my mom with Brita. Dakota is younger than I am. My father slept around with her mom behind my mother's back. My stepmother Brita knew my father was mated to my mother and still decided to sleep with a married man. A part of me couldn't forgive him for what he put my mother through.

Someone calls, pulling my attention to the side. I recognize the coach, he’s standing with a couple of players. One of them is Jace. Jace is staring at me as if I’m a virus that he can’t wait to get rid of. The cold look in his eyes sends a chill down my spine. I look away from him quickly and turn my attention back to the coach. “No, it’s Dahlia Hollands.” I correct and the coach frowns. “But you’re Aidan Smith’s sister.” I feel heat rise from my neck. Everybody knows that we were step siblings.

Gabe adds. “First off there are seven of the girls. Three you have already met. Kylynn, Tianya, and Everly. Then there is my sister Vienna, Alayna, Jenna and Zya. Zya is married to Drew and her, Alayna, and Jenna are Kylynn and Tianya’s back up dancers. Drew is the other guitarist for the girls while Vienna is their drummer. Vienna, Zya, Gabe, and I are related to those two.” Dalton says. That surprised me. I can see their family resemblance with Dalton and Gabe, but Vienna and they look nothing alike. I haven’t seen Zya. I don’t know if she looks like them or not.

"Oh, for God's sake. Do you have any idea what kind of week I've had? Evan's graduation dinner is at the end of the month. If you pull one more stunt, I swear to God, I'll kill you myself." Then the line went dead. The warehouse fell quiet in the ugliest way. Lucas patted my face twice, almost fond. "Well. That's embarrassing." Evan slid the phone back into his pocket. "Told you. She'd rather lose him than inconvenience me." I didn't cry. I think I had gone too far past heartbreak by then. All that was left was the hollow sound of the last hope in me giving way. Lucas caught my chin. "Your sister wants you gone? We can do that."

"Whatever you're doing, keep doing it." "I will." He nodded. Walked away. Liam was waiting for me in the locker room. He was already half undressed. His gear was piled on the bench next to him. His skates were on the floor. The laces were untangled. "You talked to your sister?" he asked. "Yeah." "How'd it go?" "She came over last night." Liam stopped. Looked at me. "And?" "She didn't forgive me. But she didn't scream at me either."

I knew they were lying but didn’t let on, I just smiled and thanked them. "The fifth of course, is Daddy. The sixth and seventh are only 9 months apart and inseperable. I don't know what's faker between the two sisters, their breasts or their accents." "Uh, so you're like... black, basically," Dagmar said to me as she looked over my features, "you're really dark though."