Nico Di Angelo Sister Novels & Stories

I knew about Nico, but— Enzo’s expression shifted, something uncertain crossing his face, a rare crack in his usual control. “Well—” “Nico said he has things to handle in Rome,” Nonno cut in, his voice carrying a hint of disappointment. “Won’t be joining us. And my angel hasn’t called yet, but you know how she is, always busy with her work.” My angel. His sister. Enzo had a sister and I was just finding this out now. I felt heat rise to my face, confusion and anger mixing. Three months. Three months of living together, sharing his bed, becoming completely entangled in his life, and he’d never once mentioned having a sister.

sia said softly as she ran her hand in her sister's hair and dried her tears, Angelo looked at sia for a while and realized she didn't know about Tara and Emiliano's past which was a bad idea because if Emiliano hadn't told her anything then trouble was lurking somewhere "Sia your sister isn't as innocent as you think...open your eyes and see through the love you have for this cunning witch, and I'm sure you will despise her like I do"Angelo remarked coldly and walked away from them in anger, he needed to talk to Emiliano and ask him to tell Sia that truth before things got complicated because it seemed Sia was so blind red by the love she had for her sister and with that, he left the terrac

They wore frowns on their faces. “Sister? Nico does not have a sister. ” Bruno told her. Now it was her turn to be confused. “But I thought wanted to avenge Rebecca?.” She admitted weakly. Bruno clucked. His face cleared as understanding set in. “I do not know who told you that, but Rebecca was not his sister. She was Don Leo Castiliogne’s daughter and Nico’s first love.”

"How did this happen?" Amanda let out a giggle, and Mark only smiled; seeing the reaction from the two made Angelo glare at Mark since when they were still schoolmates, Mark hadn't shared with him- that he and Amanda were siblings. He even told Mark in the past; how much he idolizes goddess Amanda without knowing that- the bastard had a close tie with his idol. "Is there something wrong, my brother's wife?" Amanda inquired while trying to control her expression. "I just didn't expect my goddess to be the older sister of Mark," Angelo answered Amanda's inquiry with a blush on his face.

Dаmn аm I glаd I did. Thеrе'ѕ оnе tіnу dеtаіl, insignificant tо mе аt thе time, that I hаvеn't mentioned уеt. Brian is nоt аn оnlу сhіld. Hе hаѕ a уоungеr ѕіѕtеr, 6 уеаrѕ younger іn fасt. Mаrу. Whаt аn оbnоxіоuѕ twerp. She was аlwауѕ hаngіng around us аnd gеttіng іn оur way. Shе'ѕ thе оnе whо саught us with the beer іn thе garage thе fіrѕt tіmе and also caught us the оnе tіmе wе tried weed. If we were hаvіng fun, ѕhе ԛuісklу ѕhоwеd uр to ruіn іt. I thіnk I hаtеd hеr аt tіmеѕ. I knеw Brian hated hеr аll thе time. Shе was tаll аnd gаnglу, аll knees аnd elbows аnd high, whіnіng voice. Ugghhhh.

"What, you think I don't know you dated Stefanie's sister too? Why would you do such a disgusting act, Michael? Sleeping with two sisters! That's low and you really should be ashamed." "Dionnah that was a long time ago. And it didn't happen the way you think it did." "You slept with Stefanie while you were dating her sister or was it after?" "I only slept with Nicole once. She was the one I liked, but she had a drug problem so our relationship never got to blossom. With Stefani, we would just hook up casually. Nothing serious." "I see. So where is Nicole now?" "Nicole died from a drug overdose some years ago. So Stefani has no one but her daughter. The two sisters grew up in an orphanage."

“How old is Eloise?” “Twenty-one. But I doubt it.” Samantha frowned at me. “Why?” “She’s nineteen.” Giancarlo filled in. “Turns twenty in two months. And she’s Lyra Giannelli.” “And who is Angelica, then?” I wondered. “Her sister. St. Clair is not Hyacinth’s marital surname. It’s her maiden surname. Robert St. Clair is her brother and he erased her birth so no one would ever know Angelika existed.”

Nino said. "She's just sixteen. Isn't it too soon?" Alessio asked, intensely "She needs to complete her studies first." Niko added. "Please, don't fake you like me." I snapped. His gaze shot at me. "You're my sister, why would I pretend to like you? I do care for you." Niko said, his eyes were slightly big. "Our mother was still married to our father and alive when you were born. You're smart enough to understand him. He has no ill-will." Alessio defended him.

“And you threw him in a gutter, you jackass,” "Anthony, Timothy, Jeremy, they're all the same,” Nico grumbled. “I'll bet he has a stringy little dick-" "Give me back my phone!" I heard more scuffling, and despite my confusion and concern, I had to bite back a smile. Nico sounded like he was thoroughly enjoying baiting my sister. A little too much. "Why are you following my sister, Nico?" I asked when the noise settled down. "I was following the little wimp she called a boyfriend and found out he was seeing her. I gave her a little wake-up call, and now she's mad. This is what I get for helping?” He sounded like he was joking, but I could hear the edge in his voice.

I knew she still hated me. My mother had given birth to a triplet. When we were eight, my second sister, Vanessa, was pushed down a flight of stairs and died from the fall. Back then, she held my sister's body and screamed at me, "You monster! I'll have you thrown in jail!" she cried. Alas, I wasn't sent away to juvenile detention even after she was armed to the teeth with the best lawyers available, as I was too young back then. She hated me to the point she cut ties with me and took my older sister, Angel, away, abandoning me.