Ruby Sisters Mga Nobela at Kwento

James Smith, don't listen to them, my sister is already weak, she, hey, James Smith" Before she could finish her sentence, James Smith walked coldly towards Rachel West.

With only fifteen dollars left on my card, I had politely turned her down. She hung up rudely on the spot, and my mom immediately called to scold me. “Your sister rarely asks you for anything. Can’t you just help her out? We’re family. How could you be so heartless?” What about me? I also wanted a property in Tomson Pinnacle. Earlier, I had cautiously brought up wanting to borrow some money for a downpayment. Guess what my mum said? “What does a girl need to buy a house for? When you get married, your husband will take care of that.

I thought to myself, surprised that my father was letting his emotions slip so much when he was supposed to be the example to our people and have full control over them. “Who are you?” My father asked. “I am Akasha, this is Ari, Gia, Sunama, and Huricana.” Akasha introduced them, they curtsied when their names were spoken. “We are the Elemental Sisters.” Ari announced when Akasha finished speaking, Akasha shook her head at her disapprovingly. “Who is your leader?” “Our leaders were our parents, the pixie village chieftains Wyder and Valda. They were killed by the Goblins. We believe we are the only ones that made it out alive. Akasha is now our leader, as she is the Eldest.” Gia explained.

The driver got out and opened the back door. A girl stepped out. She had long blonde hair, perfect makeup, and designer coat that probably cost more than my motorcycle. She moved like she was a queen or something. What a way to show off. She looked straight at the group of us standing there and smiled sweet as sugar. “Hi, everyone,” she said, voice nice and pretty. “I am Selene Rivers. I am here for my sister.” Her eyes locked on me. “Hi, Raven. Did you miss me?

"Maisie, where are you? Please, I'm begging you to come back. I know I'm in the wrong..." Hearing his desperate, broken words pushed Rebecca closer to the edge. She was consumed with hatred for Maisie, secretly praying her sister had died somewhere, never to return. However, something happened that day that shattered her last remaining hope. She found Agatha clutching one of Maisie's few photographs, weeping uncontrollably and murmuring endless apologies. Rebecca finally snapped after holding in her anger all day. She slapped the photo out of Agatha's hands and shouted, "Why?! I'm supposed to be the family princess! Maisie can't compare to me in anything, so why do all of you only remember s

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

The chief thought it took too long for such little profit, so he found special aromatic spices that gave women the reproductive ability of a rabbit. As a result, a woman could produce six to seven bloodstones at a time, and the gestational period was shortened to a month. Following delivery, the woman would go into ovulation immediately and carry the next batch of bloodstones. The chief also gave these women a special nickname—rabbit-women. Families in the settlement began to produce bloodstones after getting their hands on the secret formula. The chief ended up making big money, and the men in the settlement were extremely satisfied. Consequently, the lives of the rabbit-women fell into the

“Come on. I’ll introduce you around and see how many girls remember you. I think one of the other legacies is here, too.” She took us toward the kitchen, and the dining room where about ten girls were gathered. “Hey, everyone! These are my sisters, Kimia and Rose. Kimi, Rose, this is Ami, Bethany, Lauren, Evan, Amy P, Jessi, Julie, Annika, and Tamora. Did I get everyone’s names right?” “Of course you did, Riri,” a girl who I think was Ami said. “The only newbies in this group are Bethany and Annika.”

A lingering awareness that hadn’t been there before. Or maybe it had. Maybe she had just stopped pretending it didn’t exist. She stood in the living room, adjusting a vase that didn’t need adjusting. The flowers were already perfectly arranged—white lilies, his preference. She knew that because she had learned every small detail about him without ever being told. That, too, was a problem. Her fingers brushed one of the petals, soft and cool. Fragile. “Amara.” She stiffened. This time, she didn’t turn immediately.

She already seems to have convinced herself that's she's got me wrapped around her finger. I politely smile at her before exiting. I should go to my dorm first and freshen up. Hailee's P.O.V. After eating Gale and I stick around at the cafeteria as I tell him all about Halsey and Lisa. I also learn about his younger sister, Holly. She's beautiful, blonde and has the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. "She's definitely going to break hearts." I kid. Gale laughs. "Or she'll be more like me. You know? Sweet, charming, gentle, caring, loving."