Ryan Blaney Sister Novels & Stories

Blade utters. Ralph sends his stares at me, and I nod my head, instructing him to let go. And he does. “When did you get here, Blade?” I ask, taking a look at Bronson, and Ryder, who just walked in. “Not long ago, Arthur. But I'm glad I arrived at the right time. Leona owns me. She killed my younger sister. I've been searching for Leona. Thank you for letting me meet her alive,” finally, Blade found out the truth about his sister's death.

How could one have lived so recklessly and expect karma to not catch up with him. “So, what does Elizabeth have to do with all of this?” I questioned. Amanda exhaled deeply, “Briana is Elizabeth younger sister.” A loud shriek pierced my ears, tearing my soul apart.

Not mine. Carlo married Freya. My childhood bestie and the only sister character I had in the family. Freya is Wylan's sister and back then, only we two are the girls in the whole 6 families. And now, we have Elaine, Leo's sister who was born after I left for England.

I just didn’t understand it. I was aware of his sister Natasha, a young woman the same age as Neil, who naturally got along well with Florence. But I knew of no other siblings, and the Ryder and Valdez families had been long-time friends and business associates. In Neil, I had met the only heir of the Ryders. Or so I had thought. So who is this “brother?” An abrupt jerk interrupted my thoughts. “What happened?” I asked Smith, my brow furrowing in confusion. “Not sure, miss. Let me check.”

Containing an unearthly blowout as he glares directly at his son, with so much rage. “She is the one girl I trusted you with, and thought would be eternally out of bounds….why, Dane?” Bryan snaps, uncharacteristically yelling at him, his face reddening as he moves to hold my mom up in her state of hysteria. “Kayla and you never showed any sign of being this way…what were you thinking? She’s your sister…. We raised you as siblings.”

“Your sister is about to die earlier so your cooperation is needed for the investigation.” “What!?” She looked at her surroundings and everyone was looking at her. “Where is she? I need to see her!” “Please, follow me.” Ria and Mina glared at Blair before following the policeman who invited them in the crime scene. “Liar.” Blair was about to follow them but Asyl stopped her. “Where do you think you’re going?” “That lady is the one who tried to kill her own sister. I need to---“ She was cut off by Asyl. He looked at her swollen neck that made his jaw clenched. He can’t bear to see Blair being harmed.

I asked her. "Nah, I have a younger sister. She's nine, nine years younger than me," Brandy smiled at the thought of her sister, "She looks a lot like my mom." "What's it like having Luna Celestia as your mom," I blurted out of curiosity. She shook her head and stared at the ground, "She's harsh, but she's my mom." "What's your sister's name?" I asked, desperate to change the subject. "Blake. Her name is Blake. Named after William Blake the poet," Brandy smiled at the ground fondly.

she said with a sigh. “Sam, if you can't hold it in, then we can take a small break,” Sasha advised. She shook her head. “There is no time. I'm determined, Sasha. The Clyde's family must face justice,” she said confidently as she hung her sling purse around her shoulders and walked out of the room majestically. PRESENT “You're Vanessa's sister! Oh, shit!” Ryan cursed, backing out of his seat. “Yes, I am the sister of the girl your family murdered,” Samantha said confidently.

“You must be my brother’s wife, Scarlet. Is that right?” Brother? Scarlet wondered to herself, trying to be sure she had heard right. As far as she knew, Ryan had only mentioned that he had a late sister, so she couldn’t understand why this woman, who showed up from nowhere and was in her kitchen, was claiming to be Ryan’s sister. Scarlet furrowed her brow, confusion knitting her features together as she stared at the woman before her. “Hold on a minute. How come Ryan never mentioned having a sister named Lizzy? And what exactly are you doing in our house?”

Ryan had a lot of things going on in his mind, when she heard Cherry asking them for their name, “Hi, babies, What’re your names?” “Myself, Lan, and she is my sister Lian,” Rylan replied before his sister could. He was still not sure if they were good or not, so they had to be careful and not share too much of their pieces of information. He was not sure if they had a good relationship with his mother, or if were they the ones that she became like this? ----