Nami Sister Novels & Stories

"Is that the truth? My mind honestly thought your ears knew another female wolf who carried the exact matching name as mine." Slightly stunned by the sharp way my tongue throws the bait, Ayomide forces her frame to act cool and distant. "So what if my past trails did? Your ugly face is completely not her anyway." My lips raise at the corner, a dark smile touching my mask. At that exact midnight moment, my fingers feel a massive, roaring urge to yank the hyper-realistic mask straight off my pores so that Ayomide’s eyes can see clearly which sister is standing in the light.

"Fine. I'll apologize." Thousands of viewers flooded the livestream in seconds. I took a deep breath. My voice was shaking. "My name is Jennifer Rocher. I admit here and now that I have harmed my daughter, Ellie, as well as Lydia Winston. I sincerely apologize to both of them." Lydia dabbed at her dry eyes. "Jennifer, I don't blame you. I will raise Ellie well. Harvey says she looks just like me. Maybe that's fate—maybe we were always meant to be mother and daughter."

Go fix her right now! "Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my brother!" It had been less than thirty minutes, yet Charlotte already knew. Other than Liam, I couldn't think of anyone else who would have told her. As for this sister of mine–ever since she kicked me in the chest for Liam, I had already given up on her. My voice turned cold. "I should be the one saying I don't have a heartless sister like you." Ignoring the shock on her face, I kicked her out the door.

I shall try not to get her angry anymore. 'Her name is Camellia'. 'Camellia', Alexa tasted in the name on her tongue. 'It is such a beautiful name!' 'Yes, a beautiful name for a very beautiful girl', Amelia said, looking pointedly at Alexa who didn't understand her look. 'Yes, you're right mother. My sister is really very beautiful. I am proud to have her as my sister', she said enthusiastically. She was going to show off her sister to the other pups in the pack who had been flaunting their sisters in her face when they played, she thought happily, thanking the Moon Goddess one more time.

By tomorrow, those cuts on my back will be gone, and in a few weeks, those scars will no longer be present on my skin. “Nikita,” she sighed and rolled her eyes. “I guess,” I shrugged. I learned who she was, and I knew her name, but I didn't want to say it to this girl because I didn't know if I could trust her. “Yeah, her name is Nikita. She is the beta sister and is a female warrior here in the pack. Her dad was the former beta, and they are part of the royal family. She is used to getting what she wants,” the girl explained.

Massimo * "I’m back," Nimo announced, entering the home. "Amee!! Take the pups to their room," I said, knowing that talking to her in front of the pups meant spoiling their mental peace. Nimo smiled and quickly agreed to go to sleep, thinking about a date on the rooftop terrace. Thankfully, by the time they left, Monica Moretti, my nonno’s sister, had walked inside my home. She was six years younger than her brother. By tone, behavior, and attitude, she was similar to Nonno.

She trembled and pointed at her, stuttering, "Sister, sister, sister..." "Sister? Are you feeling disgusted seeing me after all these years? At least... Well, forget it. Luckily, you still recognize this face, right, my dear little sister?" Nancy emphasized the words 'dear little sister' with a firm bite, showing how 'lovely' their relationship was.

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!"

"Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!" My mom's expression was full of disgust. "I told you we shouldn't have said anything to her. She's been jealous of Rebecca since they were kids and always has to compete for everything. How could she possibly accept this baby?" As she spoke, my mom shoved me hard. "Get out! You're only going to upset Rebecca further!" I stumbled back, my heart pounding painfully against my ribs, every beat making my nerves shake. My eyes burned red as I stood frozen in place, shouting, "Mom! Am I not your daughter, too?"

Nia said as she got up and knocked on the sliding glass doors, hard enough for Matt to stop bouncing with Cameron on the trampoline and look up. “Come on, Cam! Daycare tomorrow!” she called out. Little man tumbled off the trampoline like he was training for the NFL and ran inside with a grin. Damn. I guess they love daycare. Nia must’ve read my face because she laughed. “Of course they do. My sister Trinity runs it.” “Ohhh, right!” I said, remembering. “Well, when they get back, they’re gonna be knocked out. Trinity’s got more energy than a five hour energy drink.”