Novel & Cerita Don T Mess With My Sister

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

"Your body, your boobs, your small waist, your body is just goals, everyone's dream and you just have it." "Genetics I guess," I shrugged. We got lost in each other's eyes and I felt so annoyed that my sister had this man for herself and she was treating him like this. "Alright everyone, switch your partners," the m.c annouced and I got tossed into the hands of a weird looking blonde in a suit. He was about my height and flashed a toothless grin at me. "Damn you're fine as fuck." He said with wide eyes, a nasal twang to his voice.

I avoid my sister's gaze as I walk past her, my head bowed in shame. I know how she acts when she is angry. Sarah can destroy any fûcking time when she is mad. She is force to be reckoned with when she's upset. Aiden must know that too – he has seen her blow up before. "What do you think you are doing, Blacksmith? How dare you even consider messing around with my sister! She is my sister, for heaven's sake!" Sarah's voice rings in my ears. I enter my room and sit on my bed.

He would never do something so lacking in boundaries. Rose had pulled the exact same stunt before. Back then, when she had fallen softly into Leon’s arms, I screamed and questioned them. I couldn’t understand it. Why did she have to fall into Leon’s arms over a simple stumble when there were so many werewolves around? Just like now. At that time, Leon had helped her up with obvious concern, carefully adjusting her skirt. He even reminded her gently to avoid wearing such long dresses next time. Leon had nothing but disgust in his eyes when he said, “She’s your sister! Of course I should help her! Rose is so innocent. How could she possibly seduce me?!”

Kai’s fingers tightened around the fork as he forced himself to chew, the food turning dry in his mouth before he’d even swallowed. Don’t think about that. Don't think about it…fuck. He is the fucking slut, he was the one pleasuring himself with the fucking door open. Kai almost said it out loud. Almost. He glanced at Noah who looked completely calm. How is he keeping a straight face like that? Kai thought. Mr. Singh was still seated at the head of the table. Across from him sat Mr. Singh’s younger sister, Brielle, and her husband Finn. A butler stepped forward quietly and placed a fresh pot of coffee near Mr. Singh.

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!

She ordered I looked at Veronica and gave her the middle finger “Don't mess with me bitch, for your Information I’m here cause I needed with my sister that's to show you how ruthless I am, avoid me if you value your life, cause I don't value mine” *Note: guys who love Hennesy in this chapter?*

"I shredded the homework she worked so hard on, unleashed cockroaches and rats into the basement where she lived, and framed her for stealing... but they wouldn't listen to a single word she said. When your beloved sister was beaten until her mouth was full of blood, she kept crying out for them, yet they wouldn't stop. Even I felt a little sorry for her just listening to her!" Right after saying all that, he burst into laughter. "Do you know where your baby sister lived? In the basement! Their own flesh and blood lived in a damp, cold basement with no sunlight, while I lived in your old, spacious, well-lit bedroom. Her old room was converted into my walk-in closet ages ago. That's not all—"

Then Selene was guided before the stone seat. Her face was pale, and Theron’s hand rested behind her shoulder where every clan could see protection and only she could feel pressure. “My sister has always known how to make others serve her,” she said. “What she built in Frostbrook may only be revenge. She hates me for becoming the Blessed Female, and she hates that Theron, Darius, and Lucan chose me.” I took the thin hide from the bone box and held it out across the fire. “Then say it again under the Beast God’s seat.”

"All of this was supposed to be mine! She's nothing but trash! I'm the one born for greatness!" Without hesitation, I grabbed her and slapped her twice. "Agnes Turner, if I find out you did anything to my sister, I swear I'll make you pay. You'll spend the rest of your life suffering!" Clutching her cheek, Agnes hid behind Susan. "Help me, Aunt Susan." "What are you all standing around for? Get them!" Susan barked, her body trembling uncontrollably with rage. Before anyone could react, the doors swung open again. "Let's see who dares lay a hand on Ms. Prescott!"