I Have Seven Stunning Sisters Novels & Stories

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

he said. I thought he just had a good memory. I forgot that he'd never once remembered I'm allergic to strawberries. His mother shot me a disapproving look. "Jennifer, a woman needs to be gracious about these things. You couldn't even produce a son. Lydia is carrying the McKinzie family's first grandson. "If it weren't for Harvey's kind heart—remembering all those years you've been together—by all rights, Lydia should be the first wife and you the second."

Moving the magic calabash slightly to his left caused three more faces to appear, all of horrible. They were un-clothed, sick with some illness that had no name, and perhaps utterly insane. Almost all of them possessed a sinister grin that belied their sorry condition. The oldest of the sisters, perhaps seventy years in age, spoke. She said how delightful it was that someone other than creatures should visit them and perhaps bring them treats and rescue them. She hoped whoever stood before them now would be of help.

Living in a family of seven siblings has never been easy for anyone. And so does for me. Elder siblings are technically parents to younger siblings who don't have to give birth in order to take care of them and unluckily I'm the oldest. I have two brothers and four sisters which all act like two year olds despite the youngest is also three year old. I grew in a large family which is more chaotic than being in a club. It's not like I mind them and they all are very dear to me until my brothers annoy me and my sister's sneak into my vanity!

Or has it accommodated many other victims? "It's just an abandoned church," I said, still trying not to say it all through my face. My mask has to come in handy at a time like this, and it takes extra hard work because, apparently, my sister's fiancé has a seventh eye that allows him to see the natural face behind my lies. "I never knew there was such a dangerous church." "You don't know anything." he whispered in front of my face. His scent invaded all my cells, igniting something when his gaze kissed my skin hotly. I stretched.

The sister I always wanted. She means the world to me, I love her a lot. She is the sister I prayed to have. She has long brown hair along with hazel eyes. She has recently turned 21. She has just given her exam of masters in English Literature. “Everyone?” She called, looking around. Her height is above average, almost the same as Adrian. We walked down as she clumsily hugged me and shouted in excitement, The real excitement is coming up, dear sis. "Congratulations, Brother!"

She explained, bring me a plate filled with a typical English breakfast—sausage, bacon, sunny side up egg, fried bread, beans, tomatoes and mushroom. “She did, Derek is super rich. He has a big business and a very big family.” I took a bite of the nicely caramelized mushrooms. “How big are we talking?” She asked, interested all of a sudden. “I thought Lucas and Caspian were the only ones; I didn't realize there were more.” “Seven sons.” “Seven?!” She leaned back, folding her arms across her chest. “I didn’t... wow! Seven boys. All around your age?”

"What I mean, Princess, we are not sisters because we are not blood-related, but if you want us to be your sister, it would be an honor." "Of course I want." I grinned again and hugged her. "I only have two sisters, Lauren and Cheche, and now I have four and two older brothers." Hunter rolled his eyes, as well as Emmett, while Lauren grinned. I glare at Hunter and Emmett, but they stock their tongue at me. I huff and move to Iris and hug her as well. They always say I acted like a kid, but who's acting like one? I thought. "Are you both going to live with us now?" I asked excitedly.

It all seems like a puzzle. I also asked him about his family and I got to know that Seven is actually a twin. He has a twin sister named Kenzie. We talked about his other siblings, his elder brother and their last sister Catherine before going back to bed. I moved closer to him as I traced my fingers on his chest, moving it down to his tattoo. I moved my tender fingers on it down to the bold written letter, C. Although his sister’s name is Catherine but this face looks nothing like the picture of his little sis he showed me.

"Your body, your boobs, your small waist, your body is just goals, everyone's dream and you just have it." "Genetics I guess," I shrugged. We got lost in each other's eyes and I felt so annoyed that my sister had this man for herself and she was treating him like this. "Alright everyone, switch your partners," the m.c annouced and I got tossed into the hands of a weird looking blonde in a suit. He was about my height and flashed a toothless grin at me. "Damn you're fine as fuck." He said with wide eyes, a nasal twang to his voice.