Don T Call Me Sister Novels & Stories

Somehow he manages to call me from another number, and unfortunately, I pick up the call without knowing he's the caller. "Did what?" I ask, trying to play ignorant, though I know he isn't going to fall for it. He has never fallen for any of my tricks. "Don't try to pretend, Rose; you've ruined things for me. How could you do this to your own sister and me? You didn't even care what the media would say; you're cruel!" My sister? Do I have a sister that I'm not in touch with? In fact, we've never been together.

I annoyingly cut the call, throwing the phone back at this fool as I tuck my gun back into its hiding place. "See? It was that easy, and the Don didn't have a problem speaking to me! Idiots!" I scoff as I turn on my heels. They are a bunch of annoying nincompoops! Pathetic! And he is a huge irritating mould of shit in my ass! How dare he ask me to be calm when he can't even tell me where he took my sister or what he is doing? Annoying monkey! He better not do anything to my sister or else I will forget that nonsense I promised back at the club!

Seeing that his mother wasn't going to help her,she decided to teach him a lesson he will never forget. Still at her mother's house,Dinny had now moved to her bedroom.She was feeling bored so she decided to call her closest friend who lived nearby.Her friend's phone was off so she thought maybe the battery had died.The never thought much about the call until her elder sister gave her a w******p call."Hey Dee!I'm calling to check on you,have you seen your friends' leaked video circulating on f******k?I have always known she was a snake."Surprised,Dinny couldn't even give a reply,her sister continued talking.

“Don’t you recognize this asshole?” I smirked slightly. Sister. That explained a lot. “Ari,” she called. So that was her name. Ari. It fit her. Slash pulled out his phone. I moved instantly, grabbing it from his hand. “Calm down,” I said quietly. “Absolutely not,” he snapped. “I’m suing her. Do you know how much this suit costs?” The sister stepped forward angrily, but Ari quickly covered her mouth. I exhaled slowly. This was going to escalate. Fast.

"I never imagined you'd be in the house. I thought you were still in the garden! I would've saved you first otherwise…" I quietly pulled my hand back and turned my face away. "I understand. You don't need to explain." He let out a long sigh, then added, "Yasmine is still a child. Whether in terms of emotion or reason, I had to save her first. I know you've always disliked Yasmine because your parents favored her over you. Still, she's your sister. "And I'm older than Yasmine—how could I just leave her behind?" "Alright," I replied with a calm, serious tone. "I understand completely."

“Clearly, I’m not gone if I’m speaking to you now.” Natasha’s head swam. She pressed her free hand to her temple, trying to steady herself. “If this is some kind of joke, it’s not funny. Who are you? Really?” “I told you,” the voice said patiently. “I’m Bernice. Damien’s sister.” Natasha swallowed hard, her suspicion deepening. “I am confused, a man answered when we called earlier and said you’re dead? Why would anyone say that?” The line went quiet for a moment, and Natasha thought the woman might hang up. But then she spoke again, her voice tinged with sadness.

"When I am with you, the only thing on my mind is how you might make my sexual fantasies come true. I think I am only sexually attracted to you.” "Good--" Aiden is interrupted by the beeping of my phone. I picked the phone up from the desk. My heart skips a beat when I see the sender's name on the screen. It is my sister. Her message read: "COME HOME NOW!"

I’ll have to keep an eye on that with her. She locks in on Elizabeth and I see her wolf take a peak, but not threatened by her, she retreats fairly quickly. Alora tilts her head like she’s listening to something. “You have a sister?” She turns to me as she asks that. I smiled, “Yes, I do, actually. This is Elizabeth, my younger sister.” Alora looks back at her again and then just nods.

* I reads the word *sister* three times before it fully registers. Nelson doesn't have a sister. He's never once mentioned a sister. My hands goes cold as i reaches for my phone to call him. but the gala starts in two hours, and there's no time left to ask.

"Me, climb the social ladder?" "Yes," I replied. "Aren't you throwing this tantrum because you suddenly remembered how powerful your brother-in-law is and decided you wanted a piece of that?" I flipped the situation on its head with just a few sentences. The people around us suddenly wore expressions of dawning realization. "Oh, so that's what this is about. The older sister can't stand seeing the younger sister doing better than her. No wonder I've never heard about Mrs. Sutton having an older sister." "She obviously caused a scene to humiliate Mrs. Sutton."