Novel & Cerita Euphoria Rue Sister

she yelled back. “Eujean!” Eurick yelled back. “How dare you call our sister a bitch?!” he hollered. I can feel his grip on me tighten. I’ve never seen Eurick mad. He’s always happy and jolly. He never talks back, not even when he’s right. But right now, he’s mad. He just shouted. I couldn’t help but shiver at the impact of his voice. Eujean glared at us. “She’s the reason why Mom is in coma right now. Because she’s a damn mistress! She thinks so high of herself when, in reality, she’s a fucking prosti—”

Hopefully, Silvan would allow her to come with me after the project and things would be more settled here by then. The guards brought back the requests of the girls and just like that, the performance began. Like me, Rue didn’t opt to perform and she took pictures and videos of the girls performing. As for me, I realized that Rue was goddess sent. Not only was she from an influential family, working in the media made her know so much. For every girl that stepped out, she would give me a brief detail on their information. She also made some side remarks that had me giggling through every performance.

I said evenly. Mother’s eyes narrowed, but she said nothing more. Time passed as the guests chatted, posed for photos, and laughed lightly while they mingled. Haven basked in it, feeding off the attention like sunlight. I tried — really, I did — but my wolf was restless and agitated. She won’t come, I told myself. She won’t. And then— “Rue’s here!” I heard my sister’s voice I froze. I turned. And there she was, Rue, stepping into the lobby like she belonged there, automatically becoming the spotlight of everyone. My heart stumbled in my chest before I could stop it. My wolf lunged forward instantly, its claws itching beneath my skin.

The men groaned and unloaded inside them, flooding their wombs with thick, warm loads that overflowed and leaked out in creamy rivers. When they finally pulled out, both sisters lay glowing and satisfied, cum gently leaking from their pussies. Sophia looked into the camera with soft, euphoric eyes and purred: “We don’t want pain anymore… We want to feel this good every single night.” Aurora, smiling dreamily, added breathlessly: “Come use us… make us cum like this over and over…” The stream ended with record-breaking numbers. Later that night, the two sisters lay curled together in bed, bodies sticky and warm.

another added. Vivienne grinned, introducing Roxanne to her roommates. "Everyone, this is my big sister, Roxanne. She's a model and a brand ambassador. Roxy, meet my roomies, Cleo, Indira and Sue." They were all beautiful and were perfect contrasts of each other. Cleo had short brown hair and matching brown eyes, shielded by her thick glasses. Indira on the other hand, had very long black hair and she was so tall. Sue was the shortest, sporting a chemically achieved blonde hair and piercings on her lip.

The other stripper before her grimaced. “Yeah, like she’d be proud you’re using her name for this job.” “Oh come on! Sex work is work!” Rose defended loudly. “How about you? What’s with Euphoria, pale girl?” She then turned to me when the latter ignored her. “She’s Cath. Am I right?” Another girl, whom I heard is Giana aka Victoria batted her eyes at me. Shyly, I nodded. “She’s young and she goes to school so she’s smart. Give it to her if she wants the name Euphoria.”

I felt that way now, after seeing Helena with that man. “Grace has always been the helpful one,” my mother interjected smoothly. “Haven’t you, dear?” The old familiar role. Grace the helper. Grace the accommodating one. Grace, who never says no. Sometimes I wondered if my mother even saw me at all, or just the function I served in the family. Before I could respond, the door flew open again, and Hunter’s younger sister Maya burst in with her usual whirlwind energy. “Sorry I’m late!” she called out. “Traffic was insane, and then I couldn’t find my keys, and—” She stopped short when she saw everyone assembled. “Oh good, I’m not that late after all.”

Ma'am Gina turned her head and exchanged glances with me. She's Rue's sister. I can tell it's younger sister. She's so young and beautiful. But, Rue's more beautiful. She even came here, to the South to find her sister. But, I see the other side of her cheek is swollen. Something must have happened. I didn't mind. "I'm Blaze" I said. She stared at my hand and raised her head to glare at my face. She didn't accept my handshake before I added. "Beta to the future Alpha"

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

Andrea strikes Killian with the most hurtful thing she could ever say. “Andrea! You are my real sister. I..I love you more than I love myself.” Killian says urgently. “You sound so artificial right now, brother. Keep telling yourself that. I will be out of your way now.” She chuckles humorlessly, walking out of the door. “Andrea, you are drunk. Get back here. Don't go anywhere.” “Don't worry about me, brother. I will be just fine.” With that she storms out of his room, leaving him alone to deal with despair.