Novel & Cerita My Beautiful Sister

Hello, My name is Jane, and between my sister and me, I am the ugly one. And no, I am not an insecure bitch who likes to complain about my looks all the time. My sister Liliana is blessed with beautiful genes. She had long flowing blonde hair with bright blue eyes and pink lips that remind you of delicate flower petals.

Tomiwa exclaimed while I hissed. "They either want to fuck you or want to fuck you! Simple. Nothing else o, they only want to pop your cherry! All these one that you're hugging phone to chest, I'm telling you o! I don do myself reach this stage and I want the best for you. You're beautiful, brilliant and focused, money and academics over boys o. Make mom proud, do not follow my footsteps" My sister blabbed on and on with her lecture about boys while I stared at her like another spirit possessed the sister I used to know.

Maybe when I die, maybe that way they will see me or visit my grave because I’m sure when I die they will bury my grave in my brother’s grave. “There’s the freak!” “If I were her I wouldn’t be coming in again.” “A freak monster sister.” I just ignored the hurtful words my schoolmates hurled at me. My older sister was the role model of this school. She’s the only queen bee, smart, kind, sexy, almost all the qualities and beauty have already been captured by her. While I am the opposite of her, I have an ugly face, not smart, not sexy. But behind my sister’s almost perfect life, we didn’t know that she was hiding sadness... sadness that caused her to try to end her life several times.

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

I'm not going to live with all this pressure. That release came at a heavy price and was worth what I could afford, and— My hand hurts because someone gripped it so tightly. My body moved away from the fence and was met by two angry blue eyes. "Are you out of your mind?!" As usual, my sister's fiancé can permanently destroy my happy and bad moments. >>>

Elias POV As I dug into my pot roast, I looked up while my sister and mother squealed over this gorgeous woman. And when I said gorgeous, I meant gorgeous. My brother lucked the fuck out. She was beautiful, with curves in all the right places, and she wasn’t one of those stick figure, stuck up ass she wolves either. You could tell she was genuine. Sweet and real.

She seemed to prefer my twin sister. Oh, did I mention I have a twin sister? Yes, I do. Unlike me, she is a slender blonde with a tiny figure and an hourglass waist. She isn’t chubby, ugly, or fat; she looks like the rest of the girls at our school. In fact, she is more beautiful than me—she is like a doppelganger of our mother. Meanwhile, I felt like the odd one out in the family. My mom is beautiful and petite, and my dad is a tall, muscular man with a crew cut. My sister Blake resembles our mother, small and lovely, while I felt like a pig in comparison.

I am excited to get one. My sister decided to have the party in the backyard of the packhouse as that is the largest place that could hold most all of the pack. As I said she and my folks have planned big. It is nighttime and all is quiet in my parent’s home. I am too excited to sleep so I am laying here and thinking of tomorrow. I heard the ping of my phone and saw my best friend Glory had texted me. Glory: Happy Birthday, girlfriend (Smile emoji) I looked at the time on the phone and saw it was past midnight. Wow, am I that excited that I am still awake?

"Who has the courage to dismiss my most beautiful sister?” "Are you talking about me? " questioned Janine, opening a smile and highlighting her freckles even more. Her hair was like mine, dark brown and very long, and they were dripping through the pool bath she had just taken. Janine fixed the bottom piece of her bikini, lightly groping her protruding belly "Oh, sorry, I only heard the most beautiful sister's part. I thought they were talking about me.

a familiar voice comes from behind me while I’m lost in my own thoughts and I can’t help but smile and shake my head. “Fuck, the circus is in town,” I say and finish the last of my bourbon before turning around to face my her as she walks toward me. “Did you bring your entire brood again?” Black dress, high heels, and make-up done perfectly - my sister, Kira, is the epitome of a Vega Luna and businesswoman. It’s weird how such an elegant woman like my sister compliments the rough exterior of her hybrid Alpha mate. “Piss off,” she says with mock horror and throws her arms around my neck. “You missed me, admit it.”