Nami Sister Novels & Stories

Seeing that I would not budge, Mimi sighed before she began to talk, “Nephtar is your elder sister and the one that was supposed to marry alpha Ezra.” My mind shut down at the mention of Nephtar being the one that was supposed to marry alpha Ezra.

As I absorbed the surroundings, a young woman emerged in the hallway. Given her strong resemblance to Clyde, she had to be his sister. As I turned my face towards her, she observed me curiously, a question burning in her eyes that I couldn't quite identify. When she finally stood before me, it seemed like she considered embracing me but ultimately opted for a handshake. "Hi, I'm Natali," she greeted with a gentle smile that didn't fully illuminate her almond-shaped eyes. "Clyde is my big brother and he's shared so much about you with me. One thing's for sure, he was certainly truthful about your beauty."

“I have a sister… she…. is very pretty… I thought I recognized… the girl at the fight… six months back, I did some research and it's her… don’t you like her… I can help you get her… then… then I think it can be seen as a repayment don't you think…?” “Amore?” I look confused over at her. “Yes… yes.. her name was Mia… she change her name to Amore…!” That seems to spike my interest… “Hmmm, your sister you say? I thought you are an only child?” She roughly shakes her head. “No…No… my dad wanted to kill her more than four years back, but she ran away… see you can do anything with her, she does not even have parents anymore…” I scratch my chin thinking for a second… that’s true… but what about Nat

Wow, you're looking over glowing what's the reason Navi, asked by my anni(sister in law) Because I am your sister right, navi said smilingly to anni. Then what about me ah?? Asked by my sis. You're the best anni that anyone would want, all are smiled. She mingle with everyone easily Navi gets blessings from mom and dad. My mom hugged her and said you're beautiful dr. Thanks maa, she said smilingly. You're not her daughter and don't ever call her like that, my little sis said annoyingly. All are looked at her with serious face. Anushya what's wrong with you? Asked by my akka.

The purple-haired child in the lunar space is a memory from thousands of years of Sharmaine and Nanami Vincent, two sisters who are at odds over the same man. "Nanami, what are you talking about?" "Sharmaine, don't you remember your past life? I was the one who met him first. Why is it that he likes you. You deliberately impersonated me." Nanami Vincent remembered that past. Her beautiful face became distorted with jealousy, and she would never forget the moment that man left. "Nanami, you still hate me even though you have another man beside you. That year, you drove me crazy, you killed your sister."

"Yep and my sister name was Natalya" . . . . . TBC

Amari addresses Codi directly in a sweet, warm voice. My normally outgoing niece pokes one eye out from my shoulder, then goes back to hiding her face with a giggle. "This is my niece, Codi. Our Betas, Milo and Lenora's daughter," I shift Codi's weight on my hip to get her to look at Amari, "Codi, this is my sister. Her name is Amari. Can you say Amari?" Codi peeks out from my shoulder again at Amari, then quickly pulls her head back to my shoulder. Making all of us chuckle.

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.

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.