Kat Timpf Sister の小説・ストーリー

“I am. What are you doing here? I found this place recently and this is the first time I am seeing someone here.” “I found this place as a child.” We did, I wanted to add but I knew it was going to be fruitless so I kept it to myself. “You did?” I nodded. “Since then, I come here whenever I need a mood lift.” “Same here.” He looked at me like he had a new found interest. “What is Tim’s sister’s name?” I laughed. “I grew up with Tim. How do you know his name and not mine?” He shrugged. “Maybe because you left the pack for a very long time.”

"If you don't believe me, ask Chef Mark. He knows!" Intrigued, the group of kids rushed into the kitchen, their shoes squeaking on the tile floor. Tim, always the bold one, spoke up first. "Chef Mark, is it true? Does Caleb really have a twin sister?" Mark turned from the oven, wiping his hands on his apron. His eyes twinkled with amusement as he looked at the eager faces before him. "It's true," he confirmed with a nod. "Caleb has a sister named Kayla. And today, they're going to have a joint birthday party at their mom's place."

I confessed, quietly, almost as if I were testing the sound of the words before throwing them out into the world. Timmy blinked, confused, as Midnight looked at me over the cup of tea she had just prepared, her eyes full of unexpected interest. "What?" Timmy asked, narrowing his eyes. I raised my head, facing him directly. "I'm Sissy. The one she exchanges messages with all the time. The one she tells everything to, from the most mundane things to... even her fears and dreams. She sends me songs, shares the most detailed observations about the world around her. She talks about the books she's reading, and I..." My voice faltered for a moment, and then I took a deep breath, gathering my coura

Because I might shit myself here with your gaze! “He’s my younger brother, Rue Colterzon.” Miss Cindy proceeded to introduce her brother, breaking the awkward silence. "Rue, she’s Tysha Clifford, Jeff’s tutor for weeks now," she said. Colterzon?! My eyes widened when I heard his surname and probably, Miss Cindy’s surname as well when she was still single.

They have wide of thinking and imagination. "I'm Tine, a friend of your sister Vienna," Tine introduced himself. They all looked sad because of his answer. They all expect this guy was my boyfriend. "Kids, please share the gifts given by your sister Vienna, don't fight okay?" said Sister Elizabeth. The kids followed what sister Elizabeth said and when they left, I hugged them all. I missed them so much. "I miss you all," I said. "We also missed you, Vienna, we haven't seen each other for a year. I hope you call at least we can prepare food," sister Fely replied. She is the mother superior of this orphanage and the eldest of all the nuns here.

The men that were arranged to be at the nightclub were to make sure Jasper would see Ruby's photo there. Jasper was surprised to see his sister’s photo there. He soon knew that his sister was working as a pimp in the nightclub after he went asking around. Jasper was delighted after he found out his sister’s address, and he went looking for her. The person who opened the door was Timmy.

"Eliza, I went to Tenezia specifically to get a blessed pendant for you as protection. It's worth several hundred thousand dollars, and I got two, one for each of us." I jerked awake when I heard the familiar voice. When my younger sister, Denise, placed the pendant in my hand, I realized I had been reborn. I immediately touched my belly, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

Frowning I asked myself, since Dad and others, still won't return for another hour. It's not like I am not told to not open the doors if you are alone but knowing the guards won't allow a stranger, I didn't think much of it and assumed it must be mom and dad. Maybe the party was a bore. Shrugging, I moved towards the door. "Rafe??" I asked surprised as I open the door. " Hey, Tiya!!" Rafe waves his hands with a cheeky smile. Rafe is my sister's high school love. They are an aww couple. But Rafe is in University, older than my sister.

One reckless, selfish night that tore everything apart. It started innocently, or at least that’s what I tell myself when I can’t sleep at night. My fiancée’s sister, Clara, was nothing like her. Where my fiancée was calm, steady, and practical, Clara was wild, impulsive, and unpredictable. She had a way of walking into a room and demanding attention without even trying. And though I would never admit it out loud, a small part of me always noticed her — the way she laughed too loudly, the way her eyes lingered when they should have turned away. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could keep those fleeting sparks buried where they belonged. But temptation has a way of waiting for the rig

Upon opening my eyes, I spotted my older sister, Marissa Lipton, fiddling with my phone. Unlike in my previous life, where she immediately began shouting at me, her brows were furrowed as she took out her own phone. It looked like she was jotting something down. Immediately, I understood that she had been reborn along with me, back to the moment she discovered that I had been dating someone online. In our last life, she hadn't wasted any time before tattling to our parents about it. She claimed that I had gone down the wrong path and was cheating on my fiance behind his back.