My Sisters Drama Novels & Stories

"Just look at your sisters, for heaven's sake! They're doing fine- no, better than fine, they're married to amazing husbands, one with a baby on the way and the other with a set of beautiful golden retrievers just waiting to give birth to a litter of their own, and then here you are- a miserable little hermit crab who won't even go out to pick up the mail." Again, I could only roll my eyes at the dramatic turn she'd taken. I wasn't sure what she thought she was going to accomplish by bringing up my older sisters but if there was one thing she'd messed up on right then and there it was in bringing them up in the first place. You and I both know that that's not helping your case at all. In fac

“Please don’t blame us! We truly didn’t know.” Claude slightly lifted his chin. “Then tell me. Who gave you the courage?” As if grasping at a lifeline, they all turned their gazes toward Leon and Rose. Leon supported Rose as they stood up. He looked at me, resentment filling his eyes. Compared to Leon’s helpless expression, Rose had already calmed down. She carefully swept her hair back, deliberately revealing her slender neck. The moment our eyes met, Rose no longer showed any trace of fear. She walked openly toward Claude. In a soft, delicate voice, she said, “Alpha Claude, you may not know this, but Claire and I are actually sisters.

My sister won't breathe a word; she's always been like that. I focus on washing the dishes, placing the plates and utensils in their rightful places. Finally, I'm finished. I hear the sound of laughter coming from the living room, my sister's voice booming above the rest. Sarah is always at her happiest and loudest when she is with Aiden and Bryan, especially with Aiden. It is not surprising. Of course, Aiden is her best friend. That is why I don't want anything to do with Aiden anymore. I don't want to be the one to ruin their friendship. Fuck how I feel about Blacksmith.

she answered in a whisper. Damiano made the introductions. “Bianca, Fiamma, I’d like you to meet Thea, my wife. Thea, these are my amazing, annoying, beautiful little sisters.” “We finally met our new sister!” Bianca exclaimed and hugged Thea. “So happy to have you and Lorenzo here.” Thea gave Damiano a happy, perplexed look. His sisters’ reactions took her by surprise. Her eyes seemed to say, ‘they are not like your mother’.

The sisters had stopped pretending they still possessed any dignity. The latest stream needed no clever title. It simply read: “Kane Sisters – Unraveling Live.” Over 3.7 million viewers joined as Sophia and Aurora were dragged into the studio on their hands and knees like broken pets. The air was thick and foul — a choking miasma of stale semen, sharp ammonia piss, sour milk, and the constant, rotting musk of two cunts that were never allowed to rest. The black mats squelched wetly beneath their palms and knees, sticky with layers of old filth that clung to their skin.

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

As the first born of the Campbells, my sister was to inherit the family business once she turned 25, and everyone was anticipating the great change she carried on her back. That was until she died from a drastic accident that changed everything completely, an accident that ruined me completely, and an accident that left me scarred for life. And it had to be all on my birthday! Isn't that classic?

I was getting seriously annoyed now and when I was annoyed, I was in the mood to either drink till I forgot my name or go shoot at something. “Alright Mr Big Bad Mafia Leader, we’ll leave you alone now. Honestly Stephan you’re no fun at all.” Zahra pouted at the end of her sentence, a pout that has brought many strong men to their knees. My sisters may look innocent on the outside, but they were devious vixens, and I pity the men who cross them. “Yeah, plus you owe us a little fussing right, remember the last time you guys came home after midnight, you had a fucking knife imbedded in your arm and Henrik was shot in the leg, so excuse us for caring.”

"It's fine. You don't need to explain; I understand it all. The dramas made it easier for me to understand. Your family is really rich and doesn't think that I am a suitable match for you, right? This is how it goes in the dramas. When a poor girl marries a rich man, she always faces opposition from the family. This plotline and the drama that happens is quite a cliche. Your parents and sister was really against me marrying you, right? That's why, they are trying to make my life miserable and want me to divorce you. It's fine. I have seen how much you like your sister, and you must be having a tough time. Since I have watched all those dramas, I know how you feel right now. You must feel con

He says. I told him it was no problem and that I would tell them what was happening. He nods his head. We hang out there for a few more hours, talking about shit and getting drunk. I stumble my way into the house. Nymyra is sitting on the couch reading something. “Just a heads up, your sisters are pissed. They have been looking for the two of you. They know you and Rye were up to something when they tried talking to you, and you had them blocked.” She tells me without looking up.