Love Sister Mga Nobela at Kwento

Natalie It was a humid, sticky evening when I finally decided to confront Noah. The air was thick with the scent of impending rain, and I could feel the tension building within me, mirroring the dark clouds gathering in the sky. The thought of Noah, my estranged boyfriend, living with another girl had been gnawing at me for weeks. What made it unbearable was finding out that the girl was my own sister, Lily. The betrayal cut deep, like a knife twisted slowly in my heart.

There was no answer. I turned to look at the first girl I saw, "hey have you seen my sister- Sarah anywhere?" I wondered, knowing that I didn't know who she was so there was a high chance she didn't know who I was. "She's still getting her makeup done over there." She pointed at a group of women and I realised they were trying to work on her hair and face at the same time. "Thank you," I smiled at her and went to meet my sister. "Sarah," I stood in front of her, "I'm pretty sure you don't understand what the definition of a small wedding is." I couldn't help but laugh, looking over the guests one more time.

Her hands, visible at the edges of the sheet, were curled into fists. She'd fought. She'd tried to live. And someone had held her under until she stopped. "That's her," Alexa said. Her voice didn't shake. That surprised her. "That's my sister." She reached out and touched Alice's hair. Still soft. Still dark. Still Alice. But her fingers froze halfway through the second stroke.

But you stayed because you chose me, That’s what sisters are for. Not by blood, but by the Pact, By the winter and the sun. By the way we face the world, And never turn to run. You’re my truest kind of family, The fiercest, gentlest friend. The sister I was meant to find, And keep until the end. When I forget how brave I am, You remind me who I’ve been. Not with thunder or with shouting, Just the strength beneath your skin. Some spirits walk in harmony, Some run side by side.

“This is literally the best day of my life!” I bit my lip to keep from squealing. My sister’s boyfriend well, ex-boyfriend now, I guess was my mate! The Moon Goddess clearly had taste. But then came Linda’s voice, sharp and offended, like she just drank sour milk. “How in hell is that even possible?” she hissed. “Imagine my big size… fat sister is mated to you while i the beautiful one and your girlfriend by the way is mated to the omega!” I know am fat ok… so chill but Omega? Girl, calm down it’s not like being an omega is a disease. I rolled my eyes.

The fake Lisa, my sister. Did i make a mistake by getting in fates way?

My door was pushed open, and there stood my step-sister in all her glory. “Hello, sister, it’s been quite a while. You no longer return my calls.” Lily whined, and I just smiled, tight-lipped at her. If you know Lily, you know the best thing to do is to just ignore her. My parents’ golden child, and she knew exactly how to get under your skin. Nothing I ever did was enough; I was always compared to Lily. She reveled in every bit of attention, and it always made me feel inferior. She destroyed my self-esteem before I even knew what it was called.

In every instance where they were in the same room, it was clear that they were not close to each other. As I tried to process what I had just witnessed, my mind raced with thoughts, causing me to absentmindedly nibble on my food in order to avoid raising any suspicion. I am asking you one more time, sister, please do this for me. You owe me,” she demands before hanging up the phone and taking a bite of her food rather aggressively. Both of these sisters had the same striking feature - dark, long hair. I was familiar with Lia's mother, but she had never spoken of having another daughter. Sage wasn’t so terrible to everyone else; it seemed to be just me that she despised. She had a fiery temp

“Sister, I called her. She stared at me surprisingly. I loved you. “Don't call me your sister. I am never a sister to a bitch. She cried out, stay away from me. You took everything away from me. “I never did. We are family and I love you, sister. I said. “We loved you. Father finally broke his silence. I never hate you. I love you, as well as your sister, and about Aiden, he is never yours. He is not your mate, and you can never force him to love you, or claim you. Only your mate can claim and mark you. Aiden Mark on you will lead to your death since he is not your fated one. I don't want you to feel hostility toward your sister because of this, please. I am begging you, daughter.

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."