Ecchi Sister Novels & Stories

You need to learn that if you call yourself a Luna. Do you even realize that I am fuming? I have been hiding in tow months and my sister has been sleeping with husband. The both of you have been warming my bed and living without me. I will set back everything in the way it is supposed to be. And I’m not going anywhere. I have been through so much and now that I’m back. Will you deny me if my position as Luna? Don’t you think y you need to some slack? She says to me.

Elias offers, making Sebastian arch an eyebrow in confusion. “Two?” “Killian's sister has joined the chat. Did I say it right? You kids say “ Chat”, right?” Sebastian chuckles as Elias appears clueless. “You can be the ambassador of Gen Z, Mr.Price.” Sebastian assures him, walking closer to the door where Elias is standing.

“Big sis, Good evening. you won't believe what Ecca just did,She called mom and I RASCALS.And even rained abusive words on mother.Even after pushing me down the stairs that made me to in a critical condition and you said maybe she won't do it intentionally.She has eaten more than she can chew and I can't take it from her She's evil and needs to be Put in her place.I texted my sister with anger and indignation pouring out the in the message. Adding things cause I knew my sister will only take action once our mother is involved. “What,that outrageous I need to do something about this immediately.This Ecca woman is a menace.I will make sure she pays for disrespecting mother.My sister responded

I watched these people praise my sister, Anna Smith, and belittle me, and my heart gradually turned cold. In the family chat group, my mother mentioned Anna. Mom: [I booked the flight for you. Once we arrive in Mexico, you can buy whatever you want. I have money.] My sister hinted: [Mom, I heard that Mexico is close to Guatemala and has many good materials.] My mother immediately responded: [Okay, okay, we'll buy you a jade bracelet.]

She teased, placing the tray of cookies into the oven. "Where is Caramel?" I wondered, noticing my other sister's absence in the room. She loved baking cookies with Becca, I was the odd one out. "She is getting dressed upstairs, she is going on a dinner date." She informed me. I felt the jealousy hit through my heart. My sisters were my best friends and I would kill anyone just for them but there was one flaw. "He should be here anytime soon." Becca shrugged, joining me on the kitchen counter. "Care to tell me how your day went?" She beamed in excitement. Baking food turned her on, I had to say. She slung an arm around my shoulder and turned to me for an answer.

Ezekiel said. Cameron knew his cousin well enough to know he did not give out phony compliments. And he wasn’t a player. He genuinely was attracted to Ava. “The two lovely ladies who are celebrating birthdays are Chelsea and Chastity Van Dyke, Catherine’s sisters.” “Nice to meet you ladies and happy birthday,” Ezekiel said. “Thank you,” Chelsea chimed and sipped some sort of fibrate mixed drink through a straw. “How . . . are you feeling?” Catherine slurred.

I was shocked for a second, did Chelley really just say that? "Why are you lying Cierra? I am not your sister." The gasps that followed were like knife stabbed into me, "Not this wench lying about an affiliation with Mrs. Chelley Moretti, the COO of Moretti Empire!" someone jeered. "The nerve of her!" "This wannabe isn't just a thief; she’s a family connection fraud!" The ripples of mockery came back tenfold, and I felt like I was dying. "No... she is my sister! We lived in the same home, how else could she have known my name?" I started babbling, trying to convince them desperately like a crazy woman.

Issa dipped the corner of hers into the salsa with care, then glanced at her brother out of the corner of her eye. Issa rolled her eyes and flipped her hair again. The little clips trembled. Arianna grabbed a grape from the fruit bowl and popped it into her mouth. “By the way, who’s dumber: a man who cheats with a twenty-two-year-old Pilates instructor, or a woman who gets fresh filler and then goes to an outdoor brunch three days later?” Without turning around, Sienna said, “The filler. The sun is police.” “I’m picking the Pilates instructor,” I said. “Twenty-two-year-old women usually show up with matcha, abs, and social danger.”

She had a decent body, but not quite as toned and muscular as Danni's, more like Beth's, with boobs comparable to Beth's. "Yo, fuckstick. Quit ogling my sister and throw the damn ball," Matt called. Mike spun and quickly tattooed Matt's hands with it. Missy flipped her brother the bird, and Danni giggled, raising a finger and wiggling it back and forth at Mike. The door opened and Megan came out, followed by Sarah, who was carrying several cases of Dos Equis. With big stupid grins plastered all over their faces, Mike and Matt both headed towards her. "Damn I love your sisters," Matt said.

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once