Johnny Storm Sister Novels & Stories

isn't she know it? I smiled –my usual sweet devilish smile. "Delicious. Ops! I mean... we always enjoyed each other's company." I dare to respond. When she suddenly slapped me hard, everyone looked at where we were. Everyone was surprised, at what my older sister did to me. But everyone was more surprised when suddenly a video played on the wide white screen in front of us all. Me and Fred, making out on his office. F*ckshit. And again... I felt a slap, even stronger than my sister's slap.

"What's going on?" I pressed my tongue to the roof of my mouth. "Actually, forget it. I don't want to bring it up." "No, please. I want to help." "It's just..." I looked directly into her eyes. "I thought since you have a sister you'd understand what it's like to have someone who can't move on from a past relationship." She considered it. "Rhea had an ex. But she's over him now." "She is?" It slipped out but I caught it. "I mean—how did she manage it?"

"Are you hearing what you're saying? Why should I take the rap for you? Haven't you enjoyed enough love since you were young?" Yvonne glared at me. "Aren't you my sister? You should help me by admitting to the crime. Otherwise, what's the point of you being born?" I sniggered. Yvonne still refused to repent despite everything and still demanded such things from me. She was beyond hope.

The crematorium staff had already moved Lillian onto a cart. They hesitated, like they were not sure if they should really send her corpse into the flames. I rushed forward and pushed everyone aside. With all my strength, I shoved Lillian into the fire. With a bang, I slammed the door to the incinerator. When they saw what I had done, my parents went mad. “You’re despicable, Lluvia! That was your sister!” Mom was so shell-shocked that she could not even move. “Pull her out! S-She’s pregnant!”

I shouted, "Jessica, I'm still your sister!" Jessica growled, "What kind of bullcrap sister? I've always been prettier and luckier than you. Why do you get all the good things in the end, while I turned into a mess? "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate, I'll make your death quick." She wanted to kill me again and restart everything, but Brett was too scared. After all, this was a prison sentence waiting to happen.

“I’m Liam’s first wife. Why didn’t you come and meet us? Your child has grown so much!” “What? Liam! What did you promise me in the past?” Wendy lost her temper immediately and kicked Liam. “Hey, why are you doing this to my precious son? Do you have a death wish, you crazy woman?” Liam’s biological mother, Martha Smith, immediately ordered both of his stepmothers to grab Wendy’s arms. Then, Martha slapped Wendy and spat on her. Liam’s older sisters also rushed forward to slap Wendy and pull her hair. Wendy was badly injured. She had just given birth, so she did not have the strength to resist.

I said impatiently, maintaining my furrowed eyebrows stare at him. "It happened on the field. She said she caught me cheating? I don't know what kind of friends she's been hooked with lately, but they have been stalking me and giving her terrible advice." He explained. For the situation of things, the distance between us was enough to turn me into a freaking whore but I was too bothered by his emotions that I found it hard to concentrate on my attraction. "Caramel?" I shook my head in pessimism. "I refuse to believe that." My sister had never been that kind of woman. She loved Justine and I thought she never had a reason to doubt it.

Against The Storm By: Joel Racheal ©All rights reserved Meet Cassandra Valdez A hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake. When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince. Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.

AUGUST I tried to breathe the pain away. Ambrose’s kick wasn’t that powerful purely because I’ve received more kick from him and this was by far, the softest of them all. Despite of that, the kick still hit the bulls’ eye of my hollow stomach and I’m not even wearing anything to begin with. I had to flinch for a short moment but I tried not to show any signs of weakness. I centered my focal point at Ambrose and I instantly saw the upcoming storm named typhoon Ambrose. His glare was filled with so much intensity and that was more than enough for me to know that he’s about to go on a rampage.

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…