Novel & Cerita My Sisters Drama

Lucas begins to turn an even darker shade of red. “All right, ladies. Save this fucking drama for another day. Thank the Goddess Tobias isn’t here. He’d be making popcorn to watch this fucking soap opera unfold. Can we refocus on where all the women in our lives have gone? Where would they go for a fucking girls’ night?” Darius surprisingly gets us back on track as the voice of reason. “If I know my sister, they probably went out to the club just outside the territory.” I let go of Renz and begin rubbing my temples. These women are going to drive me crazy.

Women loved drama and I might just start to like it too. “What a lovely wife you are, sister,” Martina blurted. “You couldn't even make your husband feel relaxed and threw the questions in his face.” “Shut your trap!” Sophia spat. “I wasn't talking to you.” “Sister?” I asked, faking ignorance. Martina turned towards me. “My bad. You must be Mr. Dominic. My sister didn't tell you she had extra family. Well, she doesn't always.” Martina gave me her hand and I stared at it like it was poison.

Daksha is 2years younger than D and Shanvi is 5yrs younger than D. D has just finished college. Yes, she is an IT graduate. Despite that, the 3 sisters always run around the home fighting. D's dad is an industrialist. So yeah! Their family is rich. Today is D's farewell day and she is an amazing dancer. She is performing. Now she is running to catch her college bus because her dad is not ready to drop her for one last time.

In the Crestfall Pack, power is everything, and Nora has none. Living as an unacknowledged outcast in the shadow of her elder sister, Beatrice—the strongest she-wolf of her generation and the favorite to become Luna, Nora survives by running the pack's logistics behind the scenes. Her only comfort is her long-standing, quiet bond with Caleb Hayes, the future Alpha, who carries the crushing weight of his pack's expectations. ‎ ‎Everyone expects Caleb to claim Beatrice as his mate during the Blood Moon ceremony to secure a military alliance. But when the midnight moon reaches its peak, the sacred bond triggers—not between Caleb and Beatrice, but between Caleb and Nora. Caleb walks past the g

Then she laughed, a soft, humorless sound. "We were so stupid." Jade's lip quivered. "We loved them." Jayla's expression darkened. "And they used us." Jasmine's jaw clenched. "Not anymore." The room was quiet, but this time it didn't hurt. It was powerful. Because for the first time in months, the three sisters weren't arguing. They weren't broken. They weren't blinded by Sarah's lies. Together for the first time they wanted revenge. The Sisters Remember – Piecing Together the Moments

“Seriously, Lana, what the fuck are you doing and who are these women?” I wave my hand toward each woman, “These… are my sisters. Let me introduce you to Death, War and Pestilence.” My sisters’ eyes glow with malice as they circle Bree like sharks circling their prey. Bree’s chest heaves as she looks into my eyes, “Please don’t do this, Lana. You’re my sister, and I love─”

Fucking my sister was a fantasy come true, but her and her roommate together is off the fucking charts! We take a leisurely shower and enjoy lathering each other and sliding our soapy bodies together. Watching Susan and Sherrie slither their tits together, sparks my cock to life and I'm soon rubbing it between Susan's ass cheeks. Reaching around her to cup Sherrie's ass, I sandwich Susan between us and the girls kiss passionately, while I shoot what little cum I have left onto my sister's back. Reluctantly, we finish our shower, get dressed and are watching TV when mom gets home from uncle Harry's house. We drive Susan and Sherrie to the airport, with me sitting between them in the back seat

“I loved my parents. Don’t ever say that. I wanted to be free of my sister. With my parent’s gone, she’s out of control. She should be the one in here, not me.” “Why is that?” “She’s greedy. She’ll do anything to get it all. She wants everything we’ve inherited. Her share and mine.” Davina smirked and gave a slight chuckle. “It’s embarrassing at times.” “Your sister embarrasses you?” “At times.” Davina looked at him quizzically. “Didn’t I just say that?” The timer went off just as he was about to reply. It was like a scene from a high school television show. He picked up his precious pad of paper and stood up abruptly. “That’s the bell. Time’s up. I’ll see you next week.”

The scene aroused everyone except Trishia and the curly woman who wanted to kill her sister for betraying her. "You bitch!" The curly woman could not control herself anymore as she attacked her sister and ended up squabbling with each other on the ground. The scene for Trishia was very compelling. The sisters with great coordination were now killing each other. Then Trishia grabbed a dagger from one of the men beside her and threw it in front. Driven with intense anger, the curly woman got the knife first and cut her sister's throat. Everyone was cheering for the one who successfully got out alive. "Bravo! You killed your sister!" Trishia applauded. "Now drop the dagger to the ground or I wi

"Let's go back to the living room first and let Mother freshen up; you girls should go and freshen up too." She walks out and heads to her room, her sisters following her inside. "What are we going to do, big sister? Are we going back to the village? My school, my exams are approaching," Favour and Lisa cry simultaneously. Favour is preparing for her senior secondary final exams, while Lisa is in senior class. "I don't know yet. Let me think," Anita replies. She storms into her room, but they follow her inside again. "Sister," they start crying, and Anita's heart breaks.