Fuegoleon Sister Novels & Stories

“We don’t need guess work in this situation. We need to be sure of who the person was.” “Did you just say her sister?” I asked. “Yes, she has a sister that is like three years older than her.” “Selena doesn’t have a sister,” I stated. “She is the last child of my parents. We are only two. Or did the sister fall from heaven?” “Are you sure about what you are saying?” Lorenzo questioned. “Very sure,” I assured. “Then we need to get the so called sister,” Lorenzo said and we both left the lounge together.

She looked around and there was no sign of Stacey at all. "Where is my sister? I brought the money you asked for so give her back," she said and did not hesitate to open the case. Since she was pissed off at how Mr. Fuego was acting, she turned the case upside down, letting each new bill of money drop on the floor. "Such a strong personality you have, I like that." Mr. Fuego nodded his head with contentment. "But Luna, you have been gone for eight years, which is such a long time. I'm quite worried that you have rusted."

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…

"She is tall, taller than the queen. Her face is one of the most prettiest I've ever seen. She's well endowed and she has a very bold and daring aura." It was her, it was Lupe. "What are you doing to my people, brother?" I heard Fiona's voice loud behind me. "You can leave." I dismissed the girls who got up with scared faces. "Are you both fine?" She asked with concern on her face. They nodded, "Yes Luna." "Did he hurt you?" She asked sending me a death glare. They shook their heads. "C'mon now sister, I'm hurt. I'm not some big bad wolf who goes around hurting people." I protested.

Leo stood there leaning on the door frame, his face was blank. He wasn’t jealous…not exactly, he just looked left out, like he wanted this too. Like he wanted to be Fiona. I slowly walked toward him. “You wanna come in?” I asked.He immediately shook his head. “It’s fine. Come on in,” I insisted gently. He hesitated, then stepped inside...Fiona noticed him instantly and rushed toward him with a bright smile. “Is he my baby brother?” she asked, looking between me and Rolex. “Yes, he is,” I answered. “So make sure you treat him well, big sis.”

It was a girl, had pretty soft eyes and she was beautiful. How much did this fucker pay her to ram me off the road? “Who sent you?” Dad asked, the gun still positioned at her head and she raised her arms slowly. “Mr ballisters..” Leonel called and I turned to stare at him, waiting for the garbage that was about to spill out of his mouth. “She's my sister!” He said and I blinked. Well, that's one sort of garbage. “Why the hell would your sister try to ram my daughter out of the road!” Mum asked and I nearly laughed.

Leo said. He didn't know if Leo was really asking for forgiveness or starting another fight. But he just nodded at him and lowered his head. To be honest, he was also ashamed. "I know you have a lot of questions. You could ask me," Leon said. He took up his courage and asked him. "Are you two really siblings?" Elroy asked. "Yes," he simply answered. “H-How…” Leo leaned back on the bench before answering him. "She's my sister, from a different mother. She's the daughter my father had with his mistress."

Landon was watching some of the footage the crew had sent to him. Leon was always losing his composure when it came to his sister. "How was I supposed to know who she is? I've only just met her. She is remarkable, but—" "Player No. 5 is Rainbow," Landon said, a playful glint in his eyes. "Also, my fiancée and your sister."

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!

They're all busybodies, after all. "Would that be fine?" Leon asked. "What is?" "Your family leaving you here." I looked at him with my forehead creased. "What? Should we not trust you?" "Of course not! I just thought that you want to spend more time with them." What is he saying? "Let's stop talking about that and go to your sister's grave," I said, which made him lead the way. It's not that far from where my mom was. There I read Leon's little sister's name. Elizabeth "Lily" Rhodes. "She has the same nickname."