Ryan Blaney Sister Novels & Stories

“What are you talking about?” Ryan hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether to reveal everything he knew. But after seeing the damage Ivy had caused, he knew he couldn’t hold back any longer. “Iris isn’t just some random girl She’s family. She’s my sister—and yours too.”Ivy’s eyes widened in shock, her breath catching in her throat.

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.

I nodded, understanding her intentions. This girl truly had nerve, much like Scarlett. Speaking of Scarlett, I decided to ask. "Is it possible that you have a sister? A twin, or something?" I questioned, observing as her brows furrowed. "I don't have a sister, Alpha Ryan. I have no siblings, though I've always wished I did," she responded, a tinge of sadness in her voice. "But I have a cousin," she said again, gaining my attention. "What's her name?"

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.

Ronan's father, Alpha Blake did the speaking before Sabrina could and then he shot his wife a wry look. "You shouldn't have mentioned this, mother. Now you've made her unsettled." Ronan who was beside Sabrina looked upset. "You're right, but I need to know, son. Her elder sister is twenty-three and has yet to bear Finlay a child, too bad all Finlay's good looks wouldn't be passed on to his children if he doesn't take another wife. I cannot wish for Ronan to be like that," Lydia threw another set of invisible arrows toward Ophelia and this time it stabbed through her.