Novel & Cerita Home Alone Sisters

At the Wyatt family in Rivenesco, Lovellia, a handsome young man rushed into the house. Dustin Fox walked into the living room carrying a cake. Five gorgeous women came up to meet him. They were the five stunning sisters of the Wyatt family. The eldest, Amara, was dressed in office attire that did nothing to hide her amazing figure. The second sister, Bella, was cold and distant. Her beauty was marked by a chilling elegance. The third sister, Clara, wore a short skirt and high heels. She was no less than a seductive temptress. The fourth sister, Delia, was in casual dress. Her features were softer but no less pretty. The youngest sister, Elisa, was lively and charming.

“Didn't you hate studying?” My brows crinkled as I looked into the glass. “What is this? Is this…” I shot her a disgusted look. “I said I didn't want ale, Malia. This thing is disgusting. And for the recordㅡ I'd take college over this. It never changes.” It never did. Every single year, I came home to the same thing. My parents barely paying any attention to me. My twin sister being attended to every second of the day while I trailed behind as though I wasn't a part of the family.

Mrs. Luz, Alma's mother, was supposed to be in the hospital for a few more days, however, Alma couldn't stay by her side for that long. Not when she had three underage siblings alone at home, without adult supervision, and although her sister, Naomi, had promised to take over, she couldn't leave that responsibility entirely on her shoulders, she was just a teenager. So, Alma had to go home and leave her mother in the hospital alone for the night. When she got home, the atmosphere felt heavy and gloomy, her siblings were watching TV in the living room in silence, and the fact that Alma felt so tired didn't help her spirits up.

Sarah pov After Daniel left, I decided to head back into my room. "You need to talk some sense into that sister of yours, she acts like she has never shown interest in anyone and now I bring her something that would massively profit her and all she does is turn it off, just classic of her." I just ignored him because there was no point making a conversation with someone whose mind was fixed to their madness. "It will affect us all I promise you, you two are so reliant on the family, you have no experience what it's like to fend for yourselves at your grown ass age and…" I tuned him out when I got into my room and shut the door behind me.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

Over by the apiary, a female in a white suit and veil is smoking the bees. Another female, Wrenlee’s sister, Annabel, is perched on an overturned bushel basket, picking peas. Their youngest sister, Laney, sits nearly in the grass, shelling the peas and popping at least every other one in her mouth. “Hello, sisters,” I call. They both wave. They’re still shy of me and the other males, but they don’t smell of fear anymore, and that’s a blessing.

She instructed the truck driver to dump the bricks on the empty spot to the right of the entrance, which was also her family’s place. When Serenity and Liberty’s parents were still alive, they told the sisters to buy more housing land. The sisters would build two houses on the land when they grew up, so they could be neighbors who lived together. By having each other’s company, they could also support each other and would not be bullied by the townspeople. “You’re not allowed to dump them here. You’re not allowed to—this is my house!” Old Mrs. Hunt saw what was happening and immediately rushed over. She stood in the middle of the open space and spread her arms as she shouted, “Which one of y

We had arrived here as fast as possible, and Skyla had guided me straight to her family's mansion. Her younger sister is now sitting at the edge of the sofa, watching us quietly. She’s not said a word. Aside from when we entered, she’s been watching me intently, and she still is staring, her face emotionless, but her dark eyes are burning into me. She sure has an intense gaze. The three sisters are the complete opposites of one another, but that’s siblings. No two are ever alike. It makes me wonder about our own older sister… is she really out there?

"Amy, the second sister in law is an adult, she knows what she is doing." "When I was very young, my parents left. My elder brother sent me abroad. I have always lived by myself. The brothers in the family are all busy with their own affairs. In this family, there are only Second brother and second sister-in-law are the best to me. Second sister-in-law has always been very good to me. For me, she is really a very warm person. I don't want her to encounter any danger. Can you help me?"

Subconsciously, I threaded my fingers through her thick curls and we got into a conversation. For the first time since everything had happened, I got a chance to sit with my sister and talk about life. She told me there it was about her and everything that has been happening. It was safe to say that I missed out on a lot of things, and I tried to find anything to pin the blame on only to fail miserably. In the end, she assured me that we both needed the separation so that we can build ourselves and become our own people, without being pressured by our parents who cared nothing but for their money. I was shocked to discover that she had completely served ties with them since they didn’t appro