Novel & Cerita My Sister's Duty

"My sister is Erin. Do you not understand? You are nothing but her placeholder! You don't share a single drop of blood with me! When I choose to spoil you, you're a Huff heiress. When I don't, you're just an orphan from the streets!" Each word hit Amber's chest like a crushing boulder. How could the Darnell who used to dote on her change so drastically in a single night? Bewildered, she desperately tried her old tricks to reawaken the softness in his heart. "You promised me that once I joined the Huff family, I would always be a Huff. You said you'd look after me and protect me forever, giving me the warmth and love the orphanage never could. "You even said that even if your biological siste

> "I had a sister. Younger than me. She was marked. Powerful. Like you. Faculty didn't train her properly. Didn't prepare her for the reality of what she was facing. When rogues attacked, she wasn't ready. She died trying to protect other students." _*]:min-w-0"> My heart clenched. "I'm sorry." _*]:min-w-0"> "Don't be sorry. Be strong. Be prepared. Honor her memory by surviving what she couldn't." _*]:min-w-0"> I understood then. Why Ryder pushed so hard. Why he cared so much. I reminded him of his sister. And he was determined not to lose someone else. _*]:min-w-0"> "I won't let you down." _*]:min-w-0">

In the past few weeks, my sister has been gathering the reputation of being a tyrant. It was somewhat amazing that she did not even care one bit. “They might arrive anytime soon,” she said vaguely. “Don’t look rattled.” I nodded, inferring that she meant the witches. Whether I liked it or not, I was slowly becoming the face of South City. It was my job to keep up appearances even if all hell was about to break loose. “I asked for responsibility, didn’t I?” Something close to rage appeared on Lucia’s face but it did not seem directed at me. Her hands cupped my face gently.

"He's nothing like you had think" Beep. "I don't know what's going to happen when you wake up," she said. "I honestly don't, and whatever does happen, whatever you require from me, whatever the situation warrants, I will do what is right for you, because you are my sister and that's not a contract, it's an irrefutable fact." She reached out and touched Anna's hand. The monitor beeped. Steadily. Unhelpfully. "Please wake up soon" Irina prayed

The thought crossed my mind, yet all I did was toss it and leave what I was doing to help my sister. “I-I’ll do it, sir,” I said, my voice trembling so much I could barely get the words out. The rogue with the scar on his cheek glared down at me, and I had to force myself not to look away. “P-please, my sister is sick. I’ll do her job.” “Rosentine, it’s okay, I can—” “All right then.” The rogue cut her off, “I’ll grant your request since you’ll be sold next week anyway.”

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

“These days, those women giving birth to daughters think they’re much better than us who produced sons. “My older sister just gave birth to a daughter yesterday, and she would not even let me hold her baby. She’s looking down on me for giving birth to a son!” Everyone supported her. “Your older sister is a nasty person. Her bloodline will end with her daughter.” “That’s right, is your older sister insane? She must have a son!” “She’s going to suffer when she’s older. When she gets bullied by others, she’d realize the importance of having a son.”

I still didn't know how she was related to the family but I didn't like her. She was pounding heavily when I unlocked it and she'd almost hit my face, "what is it?" "You have to come pick dresses for the event. Your sister's fitting is today and she wants you to choose your dress as well, we don't have time. The people decorating the mansion will be coming over soon and the cleaners will need to touch every corner of the house including this room so hurry up." I eyed this wrinkly blonde with the expensive jewelers sitting on her face and neck and glared at her, "sure."

CHAPTER 20 Rose’s POV Her eyes were pools of sadness when she looked up and met my gaze. “If you're also looking into that facility, I'd advise you to stop digging and run as far from it as you can.” “But I can't,” I said, taking a step forward. “I can't. My sister is being held by these people, and I have to rescue her. It is my duty to.”

Luther was stunned, he can’t believe the words his sister uttered, “what is wrong with you?! How could you say those words without thinking that someone might hear you? It’s my duty to do it, and when you become part of the pack warriors, you will also do it without hesitation.” “So, are you saying that its not your duty to fulfil that promise? But you are my brother, you also have the duty to fulfil it.” Lucy cried, why? She can’t understand why her brother and father will do anything for others and push her in the side. They are like a summer yet a winter to her, they pour her a lot of attention, while not doing anything to make her happy. She kept her mouth shut, but sometimes everything