Fuegoleon Sister Novels & Stories

She looked at Liam's handsome sculpted face and gulped knowing that if she didn't tell him now then she will not be able to meet him ever. Cristina Fernandez, the only sister of the Spanish Fernandez brothers is in Russia for the last two years. Her brothers sent her as a spy in Liam ovich Gorbachev's company who is the son of Mikhail Igor Gorbachev. They sent her to collect all the important informations from the company so that they can get their weakness. Their rivalry with the Russians is very old but it got intense when Mikhail killed Teal, their father.

Luna complained. Thank goodness they disappeared before he saw them. Adrian Lester was someone they least expected on that occasion. All the way from New Jersey? “She'll eventually meet him one day. The earlier it is,the better it is for her to put that hurdle behind her” Clara insisted. “I want you to meet my sister,” Santiago said and walked Adrian towards a woman who was standing with her back to them, dressed in a long flowing purple dress. “Aurora” Santiago called, smiling. His sister is beautiful and attractive and he feels proud when he introduces her to his friends, especially the likes of Santiago.

She tried to make out the figure's features but it was too dark and she couldn't see anything. "Who do you think you are? Coming into my brother's life and claiming you are his mate." The figure continued after some time. Unknown to DeLorna the figure was only a few meters away from her. Immediately DeLorna understood all that was happening. The figure she couldn't make out its features was Jefferson's sister. But she didn't know if she was his elder or younger sister. Also, he never mentioned having a sister or anything. "It was your brother who came into my life himself and told him I was his mate," DeLorna replied boldly.

she teased, raising an eyebrow playfully. Leon's face turned even redder as he tried to regain his composure. "Uh, Fiona, this is Celina, my mate," he introduced, gesturing towards the woman beside him. Fiona smiled warmly at Celina and extended her hand in greeting. "Nice to meet you, Celina. I'm Fiona. It seems like you and Leon had quite the morning," she said, her tone playful and light-hearted. Celina shook Fiona's hand with a smile, her red hair falling gracefully around her face. "Yes, well, it's been an eventful morning indeed," she replied, her voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Leon couldn't resist stealing a few kisses before breakfast."

“Leon, are you alright?” Leon’s face was a little pale, but he shook his head and forced a weak smile. “I’m fine... Is she one of your colleagues?” Elian frowned, his voice lowering as he spoke. “She’s Morgana’s sister, Selena Thorn. Her younger sister is Morgana Thorn.” At the mention of the “Thorn” name, Leon’s body instinctively tensed, a hint of unease creeping into his voice. “So, she’s one of Lady Lisa’s people?”

Alejandro's hands shooked as he closed the chamber door behind them. The weight of the Bone Lord's words pressed down on him like stone. Leon stood frozen near the fireplace, his face pale. "Father... Mother... what was that?" His voice wavered. "Do I... have a sister?" Yolanda sank into a chair, her shoulders slumped. She looked exhausted and disappointed. Alejandro took a deep breath. "Yes." Leon's knees buckled. He caught himself on the armrest of a chair. "Why didn't you tell me?"

Come to think of it, she looked a lot like Maria. “Mrs. Fiona, do you have any siblings.” Her bright smile turned into a frown almost immediately and when she saw how worried I was, she tried to fix it but it was not the same. “Yes. I do have a sister. Maria–I believe you have met her.” Sparks went off in my brain like I had just answered the winning question in a TV game show. “You two look very alike.” Fiona scoffed and turned her nose up in slight disgust. “We are nothing alike, Miss Lopez. I love my sister but she is the… well.. black sheep of my family. She is reckless and full of herself but I can’t really blame her can I?”

If Caramel was not my sister, I would have had my way multiple times, and there would have been nothing that would stop me. "You do? But why?" He seemed to find my response unbelievable. I placed one hand on his lap. "Look Justine," I began. It took so much not to concentrate on touching him in that way. "I've known you for as long as it seems right, and I can almost say that I trust every word you have to say." I assured him. I wished that my hand against him could cause his body to act in reaction. "Caramel is my sister and I know the right way to get in her head, all you have to do is trust me." I said, pulling away even though it took a lot of muscle awakening.

It was because of this email that I learned about all the struggles my family had gone through over the past year. [Back then, we always said you were the strong one and that you could handle anything. Daphne was delicate; she needed looking after. So we gave her everything. We gave her all our attention and money, forgetting that you were our child too. We forgot that you also needed to be loved, and to be supported. [You must’ve felt so heartbroken on that day you saw your sister’s post. I’m only now starting to understand. It took me this long. And now it’s too late.

I said to Tyramon, who nodded her head in response and left the field. As I and Leon walked to my room, I flickered in discomfort, when Lilah gave me a light punch on the arm Crimson had cut with her sword. "What was that for?" I said, holding the arm, pain, and anger mixed in my voice. "Chill man, that's my sister you are talking to," Leon said, defending Lilah before I could say anything. Leon and Lilah are siblings from the same mother but all of us are from the same father. Leon loves Lilah and would go to lengths for her, he doesn't play when he comes to her.