Kc Undercover Sister Novels & Stories

“Who is your sister?” “Mastermind, I`ve seen you on T.V, I`ve heard rumours. Please give me my sister, I`ll work for you if I have to. My sister.” He was starting to cry. “You`ll work for me?” “Yes, just give me back my sister.” “Who are you?” “They call me "The Breaker". There is nothing I can`t break into no matter how well is encrypted.” “I think I can help you find your sister then.” I said, “She`s a Receptionist, right?”

I gave him a wink and strolled back to his door. "Chase!" He called after me. I spun back to him. "Yeah." "We need to know more about Kiera's past. All eight of our sisters were traded to the South, married off to some douchebag Alpha down there. Being a Luna herself, there is a good possibility Kiera actually met one of our sisters."

And the statement had nothing to do with the fantasy they were acting out. "I love you too, big brother!" she replied. Then, with a sexy curl to her lips, she added, "Now fuck me! Shove your fat cock up my cunt and show my how much you love me!" With that, Miss Chandler released Kevin's dick, put her hand on his naked ass, and pushed him forward. Both Miss Chandler and Mr. Scotts watched intently as Kevin's stiff cock spread his sister's pussy lips, and then disappeared up her cunt-hole, inch by inch, until it was completely swallowed.

He stood up and walked to it and truly, the other lady was the photo of Jessica Coker, only that she was looking rich and more colors were on her cheeks. Luke creased his brows and thought hard, "If there is a picture of Jessica Coker here and he found that paper in her breast pocket, then there is a connection." He concluded. "That's why sister and I," he heard Christy's voice behind him and he turned towards her. She was fully dressed up and looked like someone who was going out. "How can my aunt be your sister?" He asked, confused. "That's because your dead aunt has a twin sister who is my sister." She said and sat down and then crossed her leg, "how can you come into my house without kno

"Sir there is one more thing..... Jack Williams have 3 sisters. 2 are said to be working along with him but the third....the third one....there is no information about her. Her name,age,picture nothing is mentioned anywhere at all. it's as if someone is hiding it." "Are Jude and Jack siblings?" They both do have the same last name and everything seems connect to well. Jude and Jack's sister is being covered by someone. Kristopher told the detective to keep up his search and hung up only to sit on the bed and started to connect every dot and information he has. everything points towards only one direction that her roots belong to the underworld and the fact that Jude is just too skilled in fi

I was supposed to be the hopeless romantic marrying into high society, but my younger sister couldn't stop copying everything I did. When I tried on wedding dresses, she tried them on too. When I put on diamond rings, she wore them too. When I called Elliot my fiancé, she turned around and called him the same. Until one day, I overheard a conversation between her and Mom. "If your sister refuses to marry him, you can take her place. The position of Mrs. Fitzgerald shouldn't go to someone else." I smiled. After all, I had been lying to them, with zero intention of marrying Elliot. Trying on wedding dresses was just to make her jealous. Wearing diamond rings was to set the bait. Even havi

“This is Reverend Mother Karim with the procreation wing and my little sis Mika, I mean Acolyte Lolita, which is a pun in Spanish about her boobs.” “Hi!” “Hey there!” “And that’s Paola, who we suspect to be a spy, trying to infiltrate our ranks in order to steal our secrets.” “You didn’t say who you are!” “Oh, well, I’m Superior Mother S, always fighting for the survival of the Sisterhood.” “And now we have to leave you, Jay.” “Yes, we have some vital issues to discuss.” “Yeah! Like comparing guys’ performances, if you know what we mean.” “Yeah!”

There was no way that Caramel was back that fast from Justine's. I was about to turn around when a familiar voice got my heart to pound fast in my chest. "Cara?" Justine called. I swallowed the lump in my throat, dug my fingers into my palm as if that would stop him from hearing how loud my heart beat. I heard him lock the door with the key and his steps hastened towards me from behind. I had pulled the hoodie over my head by now and there was no way he could tell I wasn't my sister. I knew it would be wrong to take advantage of his illiteracy and so opened my mouth to speak in objection. He caught me off guard by placing his hands on my waist from behind. He drew me closer to him until my b

I demanded, stepping forward. The figure stepped back. Maintaining distance. Calculating. "Someone who knows exactly who you are, Alexa Lean. Not Nova James. Not some transfer student with a mysterious past." They laughed, the sound warped and unnatural through the voice changer. "You're a girl with a dead sister and a death wish. And I'm here to grant it." "Then do it." The words came out before I could stop them. The figure froze. Even through the mask, I could feel their surprise.

“Well, yes, boss, niece-in-law actually. Kelly C. Royo. Kelly Cuevas-Royo. My father is Uncle Ramon’s younger brother… Wait, did you get married in a hurry? Is she pregnant?” “No!” Herbie and Mandy both protested. “Well, they mistook us for a married couple and we didn’t get the chance to correct them. Long story, Kelly. We are hoping we could tell them the truth ourselves, we’re just looking for the right time.” “Right!” Kelly was nodding her head, smiling at Herbie looking like she had figured something out. “It’s not what you think, Kelly.” “I said, right, Boss!” “Mandy, can you just do your thing and I’ll talk to this woman real quick.” he said pulling Kelly on one side of the room.