Killuas Sister Mga Nobela at Kwento

she asked as anger ignited in her eyes again. "How did my stupid brother kill your innocent sister?" "Good boy" a proud smile appeared on her lips "He seduced her, made her visit him in a hotel room where he had sex with her and gave her HIV. He then bailed on her, she was returning home to us when she was involved in a car accident that took her life. Now am left without a sister. I'm going to end your life; so your brother will partake in my pain and misery before I come for him".

Maya said gently, her hand on his arm. He wrenched away from her, moving back to Helena’s bedside. He took her hand in his. “Helena,” he said, his voice breaking. “Helena, please.” I couldn’t watch. I turned away, pressing a fist to my mouth to hold back the scream building in my throat. My sister was dead. My beautiful sister was gone. And the last thing—the very last thing… anyone would have thought would happen. A harsh sob tore from Hunter’s throat, the sound so raw… it hurt to hear.

KAYDEN WOLF, WAS A COLOSSAL PAIN IN MY ASS! “Weird, 'cause you are known for courting limelight by nook or crook. I mean you wouldn’t have killed Samantha if you didn’t want all the attention to be on you.” He spat, and I found myself clenching my jaws so tight, fighting tooth and nail not to spill what was right on the tip of my tongue. “I did not kill my sister. The brakes of her car failed and she died in the accident. Deep down that rotten selfish heart of yours, you know it too.” I snarled with clenched teeth.

The left earphone is dangling, swinging like a pendulum. "So-so." The test was not hard but not exactly a walk in the park either. "Says the girl who is going to bag an A." I roll my eyes. "Maybe not this time." "How did you find my house?" She unplugs the earphones from her phone and throws it on her bed. "My sister used to date your brother," I remind her. "What is wrong with you? Why didn't you come?" "A bad case of diarrhoea," she says, somber. "Started since yesterday."

the woman asks before I can speak up. “Yes. Yes, there's a problem,” I tell her, trying not to sound scared. “Where is my sister?” Her brows knits into a furrow, and she looks bewildered at my question. “What do you mean? Who is your sister? So many girls came here. And I told they've all—” “Kiara… Kiara Moretti,” I reveal, cutting her off. “That's my sister,” I hold my phone for her to take a perfect glimpse of my sister. “Where the fuck is she?”

Killian glanced up when Jared burst in, eyes wide with urgency. “What is it?” Killian asked, putting his book down. “I think... I think I saw her.” Jared blurted out, carefully and slowly sitting on the lone chair that was in front of Killian's desks, facing him directly. Killian raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms as he leaned back in his chair, “Saw who? Stop the habit of saying only half of your words, Jared, speak clearly.” “Our sister.” Jared said, looking up at Killian who flinched, “I think I just saw Our sister, Elaine.”

“I'm glad,” “For the first time shopping becomes appealing to me. Usually, my sister did my grocery and pretty much everything I needed on the penthouse. She would grumble and pout but I know, she secretly likes doing for me. That way she won't put a dent on her savings.” he said chuckling while shaking his head. It's obvious Killiad loves his sister so much and he'll do anything for her. “She sounds wonderful. I can't wait to meet her.” Killiad's sister is very lucky to have a brother like my husband.

“So much for a wife. Leaving all night without telling anybody where she went.” Then she just huffed and walked away. Emily was about to say something, but I shook my head. I didn’t want more drama. Not now. Killian was nowhere in sight. I guessed he’d already gone to work. We walked to my room. We passed the living room. Maya was there, of course. Headphones on, scrolling like life was perfect. Emily squinted. “Who’s that?” “My brother’s sister,” I said. “Practically a bitch. Makes me cry on purpose.”

She fell on her knees,head bowed, begging, " I am your sister, remember? Good times." Sister? "Shut up." Her jaw ticked. Jasmine let out a dry chuckle. "Sister, you killed my mom at the age of twelve. You psycho! Are you even human?" Jasmine kicked her. Going in for another hit, Jasmine was pulled by two strong arms. Her face rested on his chest. ''Are you okay?" Jasmine nodded negatively. Her heart was in immense pain. She hugged him tightly and said, "She killed my mom, Keith. My mom!"

Killian sighs, shaking his head. " What's going between you two," I ask. " Ever since I started dating Dennis, she's been insufferable. I know we were close, but I have a girlfriend now," he says, annoyed. " Maybe she liked you," chuckles Khai, and I turn to her with a sharp look while Killian gives him a disgusted face. He raises his hand. " I'm joking," " Don't joke like that. Layla is our little sister, ew," Killian fakes gags.