Novel & Cerita Prank On Sister

Marissa sobbed through her tears, "Dad, Mom, Gordon, I called you all here today because I'm hoping you can do something about Yelena." That had Dad eyeing me with blatant displeasure. "What humiliating thing did she do this time?" "I've already caught her trying to trick me into giving her Xander's contact information several times. She must think Gordon isn't good enough and wants to steal Xander. I'm her older sister! How could she do this to me?" She then made a huge show of wiping away her tears, appearing all the more pitiful, even as she snuck glances at Gordon. In that moment, I understood—she was trying to rile Gordon up.

Two senior sentries from the border guard hovered in the shadows behind him, their hands resting cautiously on the hilts of their sidearms. "I hear the whispers sweeping through the lower barracks," my uncle spat, his grey eyes cutting straight to me, burning with betrayal. "You are deliberately planning to walk straight into Ferguson territory, unescorted, alone, barely thirty-six hours after their bastards torched my sister's peace banner on the ridge."

Samantha chuckled. “You are worse than me,” I guffawed. My sister’s pranks were the best out of all of us. She was totally like me. “Our fathers said that I was just like you but after I gave them my puppy eyes, they changed their verdict to Kai is the most troublesome and he will get a thrashing for the Super Glue incident !” Samantha said happily while clapping her hands like a child. “Wha- aht ?” I choked. “How can they punish me for something I didn’t do ?” I whined.

Daniel sat at the head of the table with my mom beside him, smiling like I'd never seen her smile before. Her hair was up in a bun, and I noticed she was wearing a diamond earring. I sat across from an empty chair that stayed empty until halfway through the meal. Then he showed up. My stepbrother walked in shirtless and smelling faintly of smoke and gasoline. He sat down on his seat, ignoring the angry stare his father gave him. “You’re late,” Daniel said. “Where have you been? You didn't even say hi to your mom and new sister.” “Correction Dad. Your wife and her daughter.” he shot back.

I wanted to wait to mark him, as I felt it was a bit too soon. He slid his hands under my shirt drawing circles on my hips with his thumbs. Yet again, there was a moan from Rosy’s room that made me pull away from Cole with a very unappealing groan. I stormed to my bedroom door, before taking a deep breath and slowly opening it. My sister had done some wonderful pranks on me while we were younger, and this was going to be payback for all of it. For the gum in my hair while I was sleeping. The hair remover in my conditioner. The whipped cream in my hand. The peanut butter incident, which is something that made me shiver whenever I thought about it.

“I won’t always be like this. And my help will come in handy for you.” “And how exactly will you help me, little bug?” I asked, teasing her kindly. “I’ll always help you. No matter how many years pass. You men always need to be poked right in the nose about the obvious!” my sister replied with unexpected seriousness, making me laugh. “And for now, I still have some time—come on, help me saddle the new dinosaur.” Yes, I indulged my beloved and only sister in small mischiefs. We were a well-coordinated team in minor pranks and spent a lot of time together… together with Laverna.

she answered before she tilted, walking away from us. I looked at my sister gawking. She gave me a prankish grin and stormed out to take a nice shower. Damn! This is going to be eventful! *****

In a soft, delicate voice, she said, “Alpha Claude, you may not know this, but Claire and I are actually sisters. “What just happened was nothing more than a joke between sisters. This is simply the way we welcome her back.” As she spoke, she unconsciously edged her body closer to Claude. I let out a cold laugh. Rose was trying to recreate the past. Back then, at my banquet with Leon, she had done the same thing. She wore a dress that perfectly accentuated her figure, its color making her look fragile and pitiful. While I left Leon to handle banquet affairs, she seized the opportunity.

I wondered if everyone believed that the White Princess was easy and sweet. My stomach was churning. I didn't care about what other people about think me, but the rumours hit closer to home than expected. A man was killed because I made the mistake of running off with him, and now I was lusting after my sister's fiancé. Her comment touched the right nerve. The girls came out of the bathroom with a fresh fragrance and didn't even notice that I was sitting behind a fragile wall. I leaned against the wall as the past surfaced. The soulless face staring back at me came into my head. Smiling and hopeful before turning into blood.

Diana teased before letting out a giggle that reminded me of our much younger days. "Please just spit it out already," I said as I started to lose patience. "Well, alright. It really caught me off guard when he told me that he realized right away that I wasn't you. I honestly did not expect him to be able to tell us apart, especially when I was so focused on pretending to be you. I honestly thought that I had the act down pat after pretending to be you on and off for so many years, but perhaps while you were away, my impersonating skills got a bit rusty…" my sister said before shrugging her shoulders helplessly.