Novel & Cerita Oliver Queen Sister

“So, where is the pack? Did you get information on the last girl on the list? Olivera right? Before the recovery process, you had mentioned that the name had seemed familiar. Did she turn up in your memories?” Jacob nodded again, his heartbeat thrumming with life and fear at the thought that his sister might be in danger. “Olivera is my big sister.”

Oliver said and they all knew that it wasn’t a suggestion but an order which made Heather stare at him in disbelief as he walked away. Everyone in high society knows that Oliver’s sister doesn’t like Heather, in fact, none of his family likes her and doesn't want her around them or in their sight. Sapphire moved closer to Heather who was still staring at Oliver's retreating figure with red eyes, she moved her mouth closer to her ear. “How is the medicine you served tasting? Not good right?” Sapphire whispered with a low voice and a cruel smile which made Heather turn to glare at her but Sapphire already had one of hers on her face.

I tried once, but it only ended in heartbreak and sorrow. "You can't possibly be serious, Olivia; you're almost thirty. You should be thinking about settling down and not dilly-dallying away your time chasing a dream that'll never happen. I mean, just take a look at your sister," and there it was. The comparison. Ever since I was little, it was always, 'Why can't you be more like your sister?' or 'Kathrine did this; why don't you learn from her.' you would think that Kathrine was some type of faultless goddess, the way she spoke about her. my jaw clenched, and I tried my best to remain unaffected by her words.

“Her name is Elodie—” “I know who she is!” My mate growled that the ice that scattered the entire room began to crack in terror. “The older sister of your Luna Queen. Apparently, Elodie's mind has not yet grown from being a little girl who thinks that throwing tantrums will get everyone to obey her!” “Alpha King,” I interrupted the scene. Not sure why I called him by his title instead of his name. “My sister’s hatred had probably blinded her judgment and senses. Perhaps she was mistaken you for one of her lovers?”

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!

His voice carried through the speakers to every corner of the banquet hall, reaching every ear. Clear and authoritative. "Oh, and one last thing. Something Miss Elena specifically asked me to clarify." He paused, letting the anticipation build. "Everyone, let me formally introduce you to the truth. Miss Elena is not a helpless orphan as you all believed." Gasps rippled through the crowd. "She is the only biological daughter of Andrew Sterling, Alpha of the Sterling Pack, who was lost years ago during a rogue attack." Shocked murmurs grew louder. "She is also the sole legitimate heir to the Sterling Pack and all its territories."

“So, allow me this opportunity to share a secret. The true owner of L&L Enterprise is and has always been my sister - Mrs. Liliana Petrova Smith.” “Everything that I own is automatically hers. The first thing I did when I turned 18 was to make a will saying so and notarize it.” “So, please welcome on stage - my everything - the best sister a person can have - Mrs. Liliana Petrova Smith.” Jonathan escorted his wife onto the stage and went back to his seat. She gave him a peck on the cheek and smiled. “Welcome home, Brother!” She said to Leonardo with a smile. He knelt in front of her and bowed.

“The same thing with what the queen plans to do with you? Kill you. How long did you know the two of you are sisters, huh?" I sucked in a breath as I looked at his penetrating gaze. There were no judgments or anything—just pure curiosity. I looked away. “How did you know that? Only Tristan, the leader of the rogues, and Zenith know that we are siblings.” Alpha Erik gave me a blank look. “You and the queen are practically photocopies of each other’s faces, except the hair. One may think the two of you are siblings or twins. I already saw her before and told myself you two were like siblings. The others also know about it and bully you more. They cannot accept that someone like you resembles t

Oliver smirked after watching his sister’s twisted expression after setting her eyes on Andrea. ----

She turned her head, looking over at the Queen. “Your majesty.” She said, dipping her head. “Lola, how many times have I asked you to call me Callie?” “It still feels strange.” “We’re family. You’re sister and I are ruling the courts together.” Callie said with a smile. “I know, it’s just still strange to know that I have a sister and she’s the Unseelie Queen.” Lola said, as she went back to pulling the weeds from the garden. “She’s doing a far better job than Erik.”