Flurry Heart Sister Novels & Stories

Jordan said with a grave voice “Nonsense? Me asking about my son is nonsense for you? I know you hate him for a very selfish reason but believe me you cannot blame a brother for not being able to protect his sister, not when he was only 8. Just like that day when we lost our Merida, if today I lose Michel as well just because of your stupid ego, believe me, this mother will ruin you” With her tears rolling down her eyes Fleur Left the collar and walked out of the room

But she still has my heart. She was with her older sister, Oryang. "Shh, admiring her again?" says Florante. I caressed my chest while glaring at him. "...what? I was trying to show myself to you 'cause it looks like you almost forgot I was here." I rolled my eyes and ignored him. He will just give me irritation and I don't want it. Just looking at Olivia makes my heart calm like a quiet sea. In the middle of the sea, this is where we do our jobs as a witch.

I cannot seem to understand how it's this could happen…if my sister is dead; do I have to remain at this position forever? I cannot believe that she is no longer here. I've been waiting for her but she was never going to come back. I've been hoping that I would see her. I've been waiting for to hear her voice, I've been waiting for anything that would show me that she was still here. Fey is no longer in this world. I can’t believe that my sister is dead. I will not see her any longer. I can't even begin to understand how to control myself. How can I make sure that my heart is ready to accept this?

She was gracefully walking toward me as if she was stepping into my heart with her warm steps. Jennifer stopped and hugged her brothers who were her only family attending the wedding from her side. My sister Natasha and cousins were holding Jennifer’s flare. Her eyes were down all the while but my heart kept whispering that it wished she could look into my eyes and miraculously when she did, my heart purred like a mad wolf.

And this lady said she was a mistress, if she is a poor mistress then no one else is rich" "Wow" Flow glared at the black card in Sherry's hand with jealousy in her eyes… The card in her hand was a gold card, and it is nothing compared to the card in Sherry's hand. Did Brother Bryan give her the card? Her heart sank, and she became more jealous at the possibility. But she didn't know that the card was Sherry's card, when she was working her ass off doing both legal and illegal business then, Flow was still a kid back then.

Hearing the name my eyebrows turned in thin line considering why I had to take place in her heart. "She is our daughter, sister of Raj and precisely his heart. Raj loves her more than anything and if she feels any discomfort because of anyone. He doesn't think twice to pull the heart out of that person. She is quite ill these days but does not worry, you will meet her soon." I felt a little taken away listening to the love he does for his sister. Strange...that animal even loves someone.

"Mom, Clara sold our company secrets and still dares to join the contest." She pulled out a magazine, pointing to the rival's early spring collection. The designs were identical to mine. Ruth, who valued the company above everything else, panicked upon seeing this.

**Sisters in Heart** As dawn broke, a warm glow of determination radiated within Aria, pushing away the remnants of night. The sun, a brilliant orb of gold, spilled its warm light through her window, illuminating every corner of her room and filling her with a sense of purpose that felt monumental. Today marked a pivotal shift; today she would cease to doubt the extraordinary bond she shared with her cherished companion, Luna. Instead, she would wholeheartedly embrace their friendship, savoring every moment they had together.

I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Rod will help us and then what? If we fail that hunter is going to kill my sister.” “Your sister will die either way, just like my parents. I have to get to my brother; we need his help too and you need to meet us here” I sent him coordinates on his phone, “we don’t have much time before Hope is cursed and she is doomed.” We say our good byes, for a second he looked like he might kiss me; does he remember?

My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames. I reached for my pillow and embraced it tenderly just to confuse my mind that I was not alone. In a flash, I felt that my mind's unsettledness had to do with my recent appoint in the board. Before that I was just a very innocent, thought free and dedicated to my domestic chores and my husband. However, it was now apparent that my heart was going under rapid transformation the moment I interacted with the members of the board especially the obsessed secretary, Sammy.