Lisa Mcvey Sister Novels & Stories

Lewa says, looking at Meadow. “Or you. I’m Athalin,” she says to Tate. “And I’m Lewa.” “You’re human.” “Just like Lady Maeve.” “Oh, are you her sister?” “And you, her brother?” “Ladies!” I say, getting their attention. I can see that while Cayd is getting a kick out of the sprites, and Meadow is keeping up with the ping-pong conversation, Tate is frowning. “This is Meadow, Lady Maeve’s sister and this is Tate, Lady Maeve’s brother.”

The waiter finally brings the bottle and pours us all a glass. "Family...." Maverick lifts his glass to his lips then stop suddenly. "Aha! I know. You're Neriah Stone's sister, right?" The drink halts in my throat, then does a double back to the surface. Luckily, I turn away before I splash saliva on Liam and Maverick. "My goodness, is she okay?" He asks, offering Liam a piece of serviette. Liam laughs shakily then hands the serviette to me. "Get a hold of yourself, Laura. Everyone knows Neriah was your sister."

I thought to myself while I typed the name then clicked enter. Just when the search results came, my eyes instantly went wide. Mary Therese Alexander is the sister of the notorious billionaire, Lucas Nicholas Alexander. She's also the youngest abbess in the country. The discovery rendered me paralyzed for a second. Lucas had a sister! And she's a Nun! not just a nun but an abbess! Just thinking about it made me want the ground to open and swallow me whole. If I attend the birthday party, I might end up ruining her birthday party with my scandalous reputation.

I froze, my hand on the restroom door handle. “…utterly pathetic, really,” Isabella was saying, her voice dripping with contempt. “He follows me around like a devoted puppy, thinking he’s some tragic knight. It’s almost too easy.” A female voice I recognized as Bianca, one of her sycophants, giggled. “But he’s so powerful, Isa. And dangerous. The way he handled those men at the Veles…”

Lucas grabbed her hand, "I am coming with you." Lisa could not help but smile when she saw how childish he was. "So who are they?" He asked. "Yes, he is Caiden. He is a big brother of mine and she is Merry. One of my sisters. We grew up together when we were in the orphanage." "You…" When Lucas heard Merry's name, he looked at her and finally noticed her face. When he saw her face, his eyes widened. "You…why are you here?" He could not control his voice and scream. Lisa was looking at them, so confused.

"Lucy, Dylan, Lindsay. And what's your older sister's name again?" "Jan," I said, "My parents are huge classic rock fans." "Janice Joplin, Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds, Bob Dylan, Lindsay Buckingham." My sister ticked the names off her fingers like it was rote. "No Stevie, huh?" Kara said, clearly making a joke.

As soon as it was full, I got in still listening to my sad songs and began gulping down the bottle of wine. AN: please Claire Lisa’s best friend and Claire Chase sister are two different people. Thank you for reading. I love the name and often use it in my book multiple times.

She didn't bother hiding that she had no affection for her daughter-in-law. "David, who's this?" Sophia asked, finally noticing the unfamiliar face hovering near them. Jenny, however, seemed too busy chatting with David, her eyes lingering on his handsome face. "I'm Lisa, Livia's younger sister and David's older sister," Lisa said quickly, thrusting her hand out with a bright smile. "I'm a big fan of you guys on social media-I had no idea you were Damian's sisters!" 'This is my chance. If I can't use Livia, then I'll use them. And look-they even get to keep their phones.'

He demanded, literally not minding what his actions were rooting against Lisa’s hatred. “I found that out today, when she had an accident and my private investigator forwarded to me the name of my suppose sister and other family members. She was sent to me as Lisa Briggs because she’s married, and coincidentally I helped another Lisa get admitted. So I had us tested and we were siblings, it was through her I found out my biological family is dead and only her remains, no brother or anymore else.” Leo explained to him, fearing he might be serious with his threat. “Brother? She never had a brother.”

Winona did not believe me and even thought I was a conwoman. "Who are you? Why should I believe you? Yvonne is my best friend. Why would she poison me? Harass me any further and I'll call the police." I looked at her and said, "I'm Yvonne's younger sister, Greta. If you don't believe me, look into her bag. The poison is in there." Winona did not believe me and laughed coldly. "You're Yvonne's sister? She has never mentioned having a sister. You didn't even bother to make up a good lie."