I Became The Dying Female Lead's Sister Bato นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Seven years ago, I swap my heart with Orion Gifford, the cyborg replica of me that my sister, Mildred Gifford, creates. However, my heart frequently gives him chest pains because of organ rejection. Mildred blames everything on me. She believes I have hidden a preexisting heart condition and have given away a defective human heart in exchange for a mechanical heart worth millions. So, she sues me for fraud and sends me a court summons. But on the day of the hearing, I don't show up. To force me out of hiding, she publicly announces to the media that she is officially taking Orion as her younger brother and leaving all her assets to him. When I still fail to appear, Mildred loses her pat

My heart dropped as I stared closer, my breath catching. The woman’s face… Why did it look so familiar? I knew her. Rebecca. Kill’s mate. “What the hell…” I whispered. What is Zain doing with Kill’s mate? And then I saw them. Under the photo, words written in Zain’s familiar handwriting: Love you more, little sis. Sis… he wrote sis… ‘Your sister? Where is she? I would love to meet her one day.’ “She’s dead.” His words echoed back like a blade through my chest.

"You’re awful! I’ll never talk to you again. And I’ll tell Mom’s spirit not to love you anymore. I’ll burn all the things she kept of yours. Waaaah…" She sobbed so hard she could barely breathe. I spun in helpless circles, my heart aching for her. Then came a muffled voice from the other end of the phone. "Is your mom really dead?"

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

Do I have to die? [Mitchell, am I never going home again?] Mitchell's hands trembled violently, his face drained of all color. His shoulders shook as he finally broke down, his cries echoing through the room. "Nora… What the hell did I do? What have I done to my sister?" - On his way to the hospital, Mitchell received a call from a friend.

Damian pulled a chair for me and we both sit across Tito and his sister with Aubrey next to the woman. She smiled at me. “Hello, hija. I am Beatrice. Albert’s older sister.” Is tand up to offer my hand. “Hello, Miss Beatri—“ “No, no, just Tita.” Tito, who is sitting just across me smield while wtchingD amian and I. I silently look at Damian and saw him seriously sitting ebsoide me so I bit my lip. What the hell is wromg with him? “We have already ordered our foods and it would be served ina few, Dionne hija, would you want yo add something?”

Maya said gently, her hand on his arm. He wrenched away from her, moving back to Helena’s bedside. He took her hand in his. “Helena,” he said, his voice breaking. “Helena, please.” I couldn’t watch. I turned away, pressing a fist to my mouth to hold back the scream building in my throat. My sister was dead. My beautiful sister was gone. And the last thing—the very last thing… anyone would have thought would happen. A harsh sob tore from Hunter’s throat, the sound so raw… it hurt to hear.

From a young age, I've known I was born to be a substitute for my deceased sister, Leah. On my 6th birthday, my parents take me to the market to choose a cloak for cubs. I excitedly spend ages choosing, then point at a silver one. However, Mom's expression shifts drastically, and she grabs me by the ear and screams like a madwoman, "Who told you to choose silver? Leah's favorite color can only be red!" When Dad sees Mom act up, he roughly yanks me away. I fall to the ground, hitting my head, and blood streams down my face. From then on, I desperately try to become more like Leah. No matter what I choose, I only choose something in red, the color she loved most. But one day, I break the

" He touched her and she went down; dead instantly. I went to the next man and asked, "Your name and title?" He stood tall, "I am Beta Keylon and this my mate Lilith." I asked, "Were you in cooperation with the Alpha’s plan for Lara?" He added, "That little bitch needed to die for trying to overthrow the Luna. Her and her useless pup." I noticed the whole time he was talking his mate was nodding in agreement. King Izzoth touched them both, at the same time, and they dropped dead.

Her big green eyes land on me, a small smile crosses her face as she speaks the one word I have been longing to hear from her. “MATE!” it comes out in between ragged breaths, I try to stand her up but she winces, collapses gripping her side. Turning to my mother I notice her and the female are rolling around in battle with each other. “What the fuck did they do to you?” I growl as I scoop her up bridal style, she shakes her head. “It was Catalina, she is behind this. My own sister” she says with a strained voice a single tear running down her face. My heart sinks, her own sister has betrayed her. I feel rage as her hurt seeps into me through our bond.