Elle King Sister Novels & Stories

"I won't let you slander my sister anymore! Hasn't she suffered enough? You vile, disgusting woman!" "What are you talking about?" Maggie burst into tears, her voice trembling. "When did I ever slander her? I didn't make her jump! She's mentally unstable; how's that my fault—ahh!"

Her heat was beating twice as fast as it had been long since anyone had seen King this vexed. “We are dating! You can’t do this! He’s my boyfriend.” Anne revealed shockingly. King gave a sadistic laugh before grabbing his sister by the throat. His anger had gotten the best part of him that night. Not minding what ever the hell anyone would have to say the next day or what this mere act would do to his image he blurted through seethed teeth warning his sister for the very last time. “Get your hands off your sister! What has come over you King!” Lana stomped towards him screaming.

I know I shouldn't be surprised or upset, but I feel a sting in my chest, like something has been stabbed there. Lily continues, "Why is Sarah's sister here with you? At a club, no less? I'm sure Sarah wouldn't like that. I hope it is not what I'm thinking. I hope you're not messing around with her.” “Why would I mess around with someone who's like a sister to me?” Aiden probes. My heart does a little flip, and I can feel the shock in my chest again. It's like someone hit me with a ton of bricks.

"Now!" "Yes, Your Grace!" The man called back, turning the carriage as swiftly and as carefully as he could, forcefully pushing Beth back onto her seat. Her heart raced about and she was suddenly short of breath. It was the King?! The King was in pursuit of her sister? He had been sending letters to flirt and cause her sister's anxiety only to ask that she be made his lady in waiting? Whenever had kings taken ladies in waiting? King Alexander was a dark man who laughed at the uneasiness of others. Of the little she knew of him, he enjoyed the despair of another and now he had his eyes on her young sister. Lady in waiting? He wanted to make Gwen his lady in waiting?

She was wearing a long flowing white dress. “Good morning,” she said. “Are you Kelsey?” “Yes, and you are?” “Sandra King,” she said with a warm smile. “Jackson’s sister. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” My brows rose. “Jackson told you about me?” She nodded. “Of course. He really cares about you. My brother may seem rough, but he’s an emotional soul on the inside. There’s more to him than you may know.” I wanted to roll my eyes but the woman had been nice to me, unlike her sister.

With some heavily dyed hair? “I am not hungry.” Even if I was, all of this just ruined my appetite and soured my taste. I never thought she would stoop this low. Not to sound judgy but this girl, she was everything that went wrong with America and the rest of the world. “Well, suit yourself.” She said in a low voice, then lowered into her seat. “Kayden, Diego; Diego, meet Kayden. My sister’s fiancée.” Oh? I think you forgot to mention…

"Watch your mouth!" "We're inside the Sea Dragon King's palace." "If His Majesty hears you, he could throw us." He stared at his sister. "Didn't you see how furious he was when you hugged him?" Daisy threw herself dramatically onto the bed. "Alex cares about me." She pouted. "He'd never throw me out." Anthony let out a weary sigh before sitting in a nearby chair. "I knew you liked him." He shook his head. "But I never imagined my little sister could be this foolish."

And Irina McKinney sat at her kitchen island in her home in her life and laughed at the man she loved who had just quoted her dead sister at her and found that some things were so completely right that there was nothing to do but laugh. Everything had changed. Everything was exactly as it was supposed to be. THE END

After being pressured into drinking until I was tipsy, I checked my phone and saw an Instagram post from my younger sister, Daphne. The private room was clouded with cigarette smoke. My client, Mr. Wallace, a bald man, slapped me hard between the shoulder blades. “Lina, you can really hold your liquor. A girl like you is a definite friend for life. Next time, you bet I’m bringing this deal to you first.” I swallowed hard against the bile rising in my throat and managed to stretch my lips into a stiff, professional smile.

I didn’t know that one night could ruin everything. If I had known, I would have stayed home. I would have ignored the invitation, ignored the dress laid neatly on my bed, and definitely not ignored the voice in my head telling me that I didn’t belong there. But it was my sister’s engagement party. And she has been there for me even during times I didn’t know I needed someone. And she wanted me there, that alone was enough to make me go. Getting to the venue, it was everything I expected elegant, expensive, and perfect, Just like her.