My Sisters Friend Novels & Stories

It's then in that moment that I see that my brothers are all enamored by her as well and this could possibly end with all of us on our asses when she turns us down or on our knees ready to kiss the fucking ground she walks on. "Anyways, like I was saying" Bella says wrapping her arm though her friends to pull her a little closer towards us. "This is my best friend and sister from another mama and mister as Uncle Sean would say, Sapphire " the goddess at my sisters' side gives us a small somewhat hesitant wave and I slight raise of her head only making eye contact with us for a few seconds before her gaze once again falls to her feet.

I spin around, and she’s standing in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed over her chest. I stride back down the hallway toward her with pure intent to put her in her place. “Asshole?”I say In the most harshest tones i could summon up but then she flashes me a wicked grin. Right! Who was I kidding? Meet Nicole sanders my best friend’s little sister although she'd twenty one but she acts like a rich spoiled princess. She's the most exotic, beautifully and sexily annoying woman have ever met and the only saving grace she had was that she was off limits.

So we just carried on as best friends and ravished each other whenever we got the chance. Tonight's party had been our ultimate lesbian fantasy and we both looked forward to inducting four more girls into our sapphic society. Nicole and Nancy arrived next. No one could see the two vixens and not know they were sisters. They were so close in age, body shape, personality, and style that most people mistook them for twins. Rebecca and I looked forward to seeing how close we could entice the sisters to get with each other. We had long fantasized about the two sisters and had voiced our fantasies to each other during numerous long bouts of our sexual trysts.

I covered my stomach and smiled at her. "Yes. I want a son, but Kane says he wants a daughter." As soon as the words left my lips, I saw the fire of jealousy ignite in my sister's eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, forcing herself to suppress it. "Then eat more, Thalia. From now on, we sisters should live well together." Suddenly, a strange fragrance rushed into my nose. Both Kane and I collapsed to the ground. My sister looked at us viciously. "You're just as stupid as in your past life. Now I'll send you to the underworld!"

“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.

“Your previous partners have withdrawn. Your creditors are preparing to move. And within the next seventy-two hours, your company’s financial state will become public knowledge.” She didn’t move. Impressive. But I saw the fear flash in her eyes. It was quick. Almost unnoticeable. “You’ve done your research,” she said. “It’s my business to.” I let the silence stretch, as I observed. She didn’t rush to fill it. If she was uncomfortable, she didn't show it. One more point in her favor. “I assume,” she continued, “that this is where you tell me you’re our only option.” I almost smiled.

It didn't. "Allison," he said, not questioningly but just stating her name. "Allison." It was like his saying her name had unlocked something that refused to lock up again. "Fourteen years. We were fourteen in the hallway at school, two Ukrainian girls agreeing we could get along, and I haven't seen her in six months and all the time-" she trailed off and then forced herself to continue, "all the time she's been pulling strings and showing up with sandwiches at the hospital like I didn't already have a sister in my life messing everything up."

I got mad at the mention of her name. “She did nothing to me because she doesn’t have the power to…and she’s a nobody…” I sparked. “Do you know why I’m here….I don’t want to be part of anything that has to do with the Bonners…I don’t fucking care about your stupid sisterhood, I already have a friend and she means everything to me, our friendship does….”

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

My sister just smiled at me before she patted my shoulder. "You love her that much, huh?" she said teasing me. "Of course." I replied. "Even if there is no Alexandria in your life?" Sister's assurance. I thought about it. What if we don't have a daughter? Will, what is happening now still happen? "You told me three months ago that you're going to marry my best friend, right?" I looked at my sister's serious face. "It's not like I don't like Twaine for you, but Sofia is my best friend." she contonued.