Josephine Langford Sister Novels & Stories

On the other hand, this woman didn't possess this quality. Justin stared at her for a while. "What's your name?" "Lila Judd." Joseph widened his eyes. "Are you a Judd as well? Do you have a sister, Lila?" Lila was confused. "No, I only have a younger brother." Joseph chuckled and scratched his head. "I was just kidding." He knew very well that Serena was an only child. Her parents had passed away a long time ago, and she had no siblings, but this woman looked very much like her.

Right in front of me, the two of them stood intimately close, so close that they might as well have been lovers. Years ago, when Timothy's older brother, Caleb Langford, died in an accident, Timothy voluntarily offered to carry on both family lines. He planned to get his widowed sister-in-law pregnant too, claiming it would be a way to leave descendants for his late brother. Even though I firmly opposed it, he scolded me. "It's just one child! Natalie lost her husband, and life in the Langford family isn't easy for her. How can you be so selfish?"

From Liam Carter to his brother Finn… and now Charles Langford… His thoughts halted abruptly. His eyes widened for the second time that morning. "Wait a minute… Are you related to Beatrice?" he asked, voice tinged with disbelief. The man took another step forward, his eyes dark and unreadable. "Yes. I'm Charles Langford—your daughter's husband." --- Suzanne’s hand stiffened on the pen, her heart pounding so loudly she could hear it in her ears. The room felt suffocating, the walls closing in. Just as she prepared to seal her fate, her phone vibrated on the table.

Fiona glared at her. "Hi, you're too young to hang around with us, right?" Said Fiona, checking her out. Isabella's face fell. It seemed that she was clearly telling her to stay away from them while on the trip. Fiona turned to Hudson. "Isn't she, your foster sister? I mean she's not your own, right?" She asked. Hudson pursed his lips at her words. "You're mistaken, Fiona, she's my own sister," said Hudson. Fiona looked victorious. "I'm glad that you both now have a sister of your own," she said, glancing at Weston. Weston rolled his eyes at her.

She passed the door that was a little ajar and couldn't help but lean further and discover it was Josephine crying and Peter trying to confront her. “Get a hold of yourself, Josephine. The family needs you.” She heard Peter say as he continued to hold her shoulders. “Come on, Josephine. Be strong. I know you can do it.” “I...can't. I...can't...” Josephine sobbed and shook her head while she got up. “I can't....my sister has also left me all alone to....unite with our...parents and Harry.” Harry? Who was Harry?

Annabelle The party is in full swing and the dance floor is full. I’m exhausted. I’ve had fun tonight, but honestly, I wish this party was a few months later. There’s a chance that my mate is in this room, but I wouldn’t recognize him because I haven’t turned 18 yet. I look around and watch as my younger sister, Josephine runs off with our cousins Cameron and Declan. The three of them have been stuck together like glue for as long as I can remember and the boys are fiercely protective over her.

“Are you saying that I'm so old and confused now that I can't even differentiate between lies and the truth?” Joanne fell silent. William snorted coldly and continued. “I need you to do something for me, Yelena.” “Sure, dad! What is it?” “I heard that Zennie Heamrton has come to Jangasas,” said William. “Isn't marrying a Hamerton your dream? That woman is Zephyr Hamerton's sister! I'm sure you don't need me to tell you what to do, right?”

Many in the room still believed the man engaged to her was me. The applause thundered through the hall. Lillian caught sight of me out of the corner of her eye. Her expression darkened. She shot me a warning look–telling me not to cause trouble. Liam followed her gaze. His face lit up. He quickly walked over to me. "Brother, perfect timing. Today is a double celebration. Come, have a drink with us." Before the ceremony, my sister Charlotte White had suddenly said she needed to speak with me urgently. She pulled me into a bathroom stall and locked me inside.

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…