Novel & Cerita My Sister Is A Superstar

"You're lying! She's not dead! You're all quacks!" The doctors and nurses exchanged a look and backed away. There was no reasoning with him. A crowd had gathered. Someone recognized me. "Hey—isn't that the crazy mom from the livestream? The one who tried to drown her own daughter?" "Wait, yeah! That's her!" "Good riddance. Women like that don't deserve to breathe." Harvey clutched my body tighter. All the color drained from his face. He screamed at the crowd. "SHUT UP! She's not like that!"

"What's going on?" I pressed my tongue to the roof of my mouth. "Actually, forget it. I don't want to bring it up." "No, please. I want to help." "It's just..." I looked directly into her eyes. "I thought since you have a sister you'd understand what it's like to have someone who can't move on from a past relationship." She considered it. "Rhea had an ex. But she's over him now." "She is?" It slipped out but I caught it. "I mean—how did she manage it?"

Sophia. My sister. My twin. The other half of every memory I had ever made, every birthday, every family dinner, every Sunday morning with our mother's cooking filling up the house. Sophia, who had known every private thing about me since we were eight years old. Sophia, with her perfect posture and her soft laugh and her talent for making every room feel like it had been waiting for her to arrive.

She wasn't afraid of her stupid step sister. " Don't you think that coming from you, that line sounds out of place dear sister?" Mira mocked mercilessly. " I am the biggest shareholder of this company and have the rights to be wherever I want,fire whoever I want and promote whoever I want. Sister,have I been Indulgent to you that you are forgetting who you are?" Mira added eyeing Lucia with a smile that did not reach her eyes.

He chuckled and said, "She's my sister, after all. It’s unfortunate that she's become more and more wayward over the years. My elder brother and mother unconditionally indulge her every want. "There was once when she sneaked out. A celebrity questioned her, and she had a heart attack, so she fainted on the spot. That female celebrity was subsequently blacklisted globally. She didn't do anything wrong; it was my sister who had provoked her." As Sean spoke, his brow furrowed in concern.

After about thirty minutes of pacing and swearing at myself, I finally hit “dial.” “Hello?” came that soft, commanding voice I hadn’t heard in months. My sister. Luna Stella of the Southern Pack. My perfect, bossy, terrifying sister. “Stella,” I said, trying to sound casual and failing miserably. “Hey… uh, it’s me.” “Kiki? Oh, Moon. What did you do this time?” See? That tone right there. Judgment mixed with affection. The kind of voice that made me want to confess and punch a pillow at the same time.

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."

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…”

She was not the kind to support me in any way and even if she did, it was indirectly. "And guess what, she is now but Jazz. I was shocked too when I found out that she turned out to be her. I'm sure she slept around with men to get to this stage she is on now. Thinking of her right now makes me feel so disgusted," I said looking at my awestruck girlfriends who had confusion written all over their faces. "Mean Jazz then top notch international singer is your sister Jasmine?. OMG, what a twist," Sarah exclaimed while Vanessa and Cassie looked at each other like they were still understanding what I had just said.

I would like to do a self-recommendation to all the audience here. Hello, everyone. I’m Young Master Burton’s younger sister, Winnie Burton. I’m beautiful, kind, and I love handsome guys and food but not money. If any fans like me, please pay some attention to me! Mwah! There have never been any other celebrities who would be so flamboyant as to say that they were trying to take advantage of someone else’s popularity to gain and attract some fans.