Matt Rife Sister Novels & Stories

"Jennifer, I don't blame you. I will raise Ellie well. Harvey says she looks just like me. Maybe that's fate—maybe we were always meant to be mother and daughter." She kissed Ellie. Ellie giggled in her arms. I stood to the side like an outsider in my own life. The comments flew across the screen. [What kind of mother tries to drown her own child?!] [That's attempted murder. Why isn't anyone calling the cops?] [A lame apology, and she thinks she can just walk away? No way!] Someone in the crowd locked eyes with Lydia. A split second later, rotten vegetable leaves came flying at my face. "Monster!"

This is not how things were supposed to be. As I watch the funeral procession go by --my father, mother, and I, along with the beta family, must stand at the entrance as guests move from the temple to the burial grounds-- I catch a glimpse of Stephanie’s younger sister, Lily. She is standing next to her mother. She looks both sad and innocent, which causes the anger in my body to rise even more. That little brat is the reason that Stephanie is dead. ***FLASHBACK TO LAST NIGHT***

"Mom, her real name is Sophia Ysabelle and we've been friends since college. And you know what, I didn't know that she's Dani's fiancee." "Really? What a great coincidence, isn't it?" she looked at me with a different glint of happiness in her eyes. "You're right Mom. I'm so glad that you chose her to be my sister-in-law. I always dreamed of having a sister and it's now happening." Rian exclaimed while clapping her hands. "You know everything?" Mrs. Kelley's eyes widened a bit when she asked her daughter.

She needs to be here to save everything because I am afraid that Aidan didn't tell her about any of this plan of her or whatever she knew that will come to her. "Girls, look at this," Francis called us as he might have found something on my sister's study table. "It's a note for Matt," I uttered as I saw what has been written on the post-it note on the cover of a photo album that Matt gave her. "We can't open, that, France." Eve let out and she continued searching for AZ's phone on the bed and under the pillows. "I have a feeling that Matt will not be happy with any of this that your sister has got herself into, Nad." The guy told me and I couldn't agree more.

She had everything she ever wanted. The celebration spilled out into the gardens after the ceremony, tables laden with food and wine, while wolves in silks and jewels laughed and danced. I moved through the crowd, clearing empty plates and refilling glasses, invisible in my plain grey dress. "Sera!" I froze at the sound of my sister's voice. She was walking toward me with the Alpha at her side and a group of her friends trailing behind, wearing that bright smile I knew better than to trust. "There you are." Octavia grabbed my arm and pulled me forward before I could slip away. "Dax, this is my twin sister Seraphina. Can you believe we came from the same womb? We're nothing alike."

"What is there to know? I know her history. She is Finnian Thorne’s ex-wife. She used to work at the Beehive, but she resigned to take the job to care for Ava. I know she has a sister named Maya, her only surviving relative. And I know her best friend's name is Grace. Look, she is an open book, Matt. She’s exactly what she appears to be." I noticed he seemed increasingly unsettled. His leg kept tapping a wild rhythm against the floor, and he couldn't seem to keep his hands still, as if he was fighting an internal battle. "What’s going on, Matt?" I demanded. "Is there any particular reason you're against me marrying her? Because on paper, she’s the perfect candidate for this contract. Ava lov

I replied, recalling the conversation we had last night. "That reminds me of Mat. Are you two, by any chance, related?" she asked Micah, who was busy carrying the equipment inside to set up his camera. He stopped what he was doing to give his attention to Mrs. Haynes. "She's my sister, but not by blood," he replied. Mrs. Haynes smiled at both of us before walking over to the glass table in the center of the room, surrounded by black leather couches. "Who is Mat?" I asked Micah as we followed behind. He always knew more about the celebrities and their families than I did.

She rushed out with disgust written on her face. “Your brother? He never told me he had a sister...” I said as my cheeks were red due to embarrassment... I mean I just accused his sister of being his lover. Matteo walked out of the room leaving his sister and I together alone in an awkward silence. “So.... You're Matteo's girlfriend I suppose since you're pregnant with his child and my nephew or niece” She smiled and sat next to me on the bed. “I'm Sofia and I'm not his girlfriend, Matteo and I are not in a relationship” I said looking her straight in the eyes.

“We might have… someone.” I leaned forward. “Who?” “Not confirmed yet,” he said quickly. “I want to follow her a little longer before we approach.” Her. That caught my attention. Rafe continued, “She’s close to the Riccis. Real close. Always around the house, always trying to get Salvatore’s attention. And she’s not subtle about it.” I frowned. “Explain.” Rafe scratched his jaw. “Roc’s little sister. Violetta "Letta" Hale.”

His brows furrowed and he asked, "Why do you want to know?" "I don’t know but I guess a part of me wants to know if it’s a cool people thing. I mean my ex-boyfriend is the coolest guy in college." "Well, mine too, but in camp. Jessica Halls, she was the coolest, she was the best." My heart sank like a stone when he mentioned her name. "That’s my sister," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He looked at me with a mix of frustration and disbelief. "Your sister is a bitch."