He Chose My Sister Novels & Stories

she said finally. “You won’t,” he replied. A bitter laugh escaped her. “That’s not how this works.” “I’m still here,” he said. She didn’t respond immediately. Then, softer: “And her?” He didn’t hesitate this time. “I’m choosing her.” The words weren’t loud. But they were final. The room went still in a way that felt almost physical. His sister nodded once, slowly, like she was absorbing something heavier than she wanted to carry. “I need time,” she said.

He turned to face Scarlet, his shoulders sagging slightly as he offered her an apologetic look. “Forgive me for not mentioning my… eccentric sister who enjoys showing up unannounced,” he said with a frustrated sigh. “This is Lizzy.” Scarlet’s confusion deepened, her eyes narrowing as she searched Ryan’s face for answers. “She’s really your sister?” she asked incredulously. Ryan’s gaze softened as he nodded, a trace of weariness tugging at the corners of his eyes. “Yes, Lizzy is my sister,” he confirmed. “We haven’t been in touch for a while, and she has a habit of… surprising me.”

If only she would stop being so stubborn. "She's not going to come back because I'm successful, Vesper." "No," Vesper shook her head quietly. "She'll come back. And it's going to be because you were there on the worst day of her life." She stood, walked around the table, and took my hand. "My sister must be in so much pain right now. She needs you by her side, Caspian. Only you." My fingers wrapped around hers, turning the words. True. Maybe this was my chance to finally have her wrapped around my fingers.

After my older sister died in a car accident, my family couldn’t bear to let her go. So they hired a medium to summon her soul back. And just like that, my sister’s soul moved into my body. At first, my family promised they would only let her stay for three years. After three years, they would wake me up again. But three years passed. Then another three. And the bronze comb that could wake me remained buried at the bottom of a box. It wasn’t until the seventh year that Mom finally cried as she tried to place the bronze comb into my hair. She wanted me to stay in this body permanently. But I smiled and refused. They had all forgotten what the medium once told them. There was a tim

“Then just assume I’m being difficult.” Leonora immediately walked over. “Jonathan, don’t blame her.” She took my hand. “Adele probably just isn’t used to having me back yet.” Then she turned slightly and gave Anthony a meaningful look. The boy caught on immediately. He took Jonathan’s hand and begged him to go play with him in the back garden. After the two of them left, my sister pulled me down beside her. “Actually, I’ve always been grateful to you for what you did.” “If you hadn’t married him in my place, I don’t even know what would have happened at that wedding seven years ago.”

My sister once again took everything from me, even his attention and affection. - Giacomo- I whispered - You know, Sorella, those dark eyes didn't even flinch between choosing his sister or you, the best part was having him for one night all to myself, completely mine, and without having to fulfill my side of the agreement, I made sure to tell our brother that you he wished to give up what was his to another. - Stop, for the love of Dio stop.

He's going to kill him, he’s going to kill my brother. “Wait!” i cry, my heart shattering, I'm going to have to choose, and i don’t want to. How do you choose between the man you have fallen for and your brother?

"Yes, back to my sister. Why don't you marry her instead and make her birth your kids? Why did you choose me?" Then he got up on his feet. "Hey, hey. Stop getting ahead of yourself. I chose you because of a reason which I am not going to let you know now. Just accept whatever I am dragging you into. But keep it in that damn head of yours that you are stuck with me forever because of your sister's sins." He explained leaving me to think about it. But I couldn't understand why he couldn't just let me go instead of all these. He could have just looked for my sister and captured her easily. He has the resources; money, power, connections, everything.

If he is so crazy about his sister not getting mad hem I wonder how he is going to make sure no man comes near our daughter, she has it in for her, “We are all not a good person, you included are no saints but I chose you and I am sure I didn’t regret that decision of choosing you, I would do it all over again. So let her choose her demon and use holy water on him. Or would you have preferred the bastard called my brother over Snake?” I taunted, watching as his body went rigid, I couldn’t hold in the laugh that was bubbling in my chest.

He questioned me, the moment he came inaudr my bedroom. " Yes!". I held my luggage, " I am going back home, I cannot continue to keep quiet". I said.. "Quiet? Ava you hate your sister, as much as I do?". He stated... I can confirm the fact that I never really liked my sister but I have never actually wanted her dead _ as a matter of fact, I've been foolish all this while... " I'm sorry, I need to go". I refused to listen to a word he said.. " Okay, so you're now making a choice?". He asked for a final verdict and immediately I nodded my head and responded to his question, " Yes, I am, and I will stand with my family". I grabbed my phone from on top of the table and then left the room....