Ryan Blaney Sister Novels & Stories

Where did his niece get the confidence to touch the heartless Mr Ferguson’s ex-wife? Her husband's face darkened and asked, “Does my sister know about this matter?” His wife nodded her head and replied, “Yes. Honey, I don’t want to discuss this sensitive matter over the phone. Please come home early.” Her husband promised that he would come home early. Then they hung up. Mr Bale was absent-minded. He couldn’t believe his beloved sister would allow her daughter to destroy her niece. Their parents passed away when Mr Bale was thirteen years old and his sister was sixteen years old. His big sister was a gifted children’s book author. She started writing children’s books when she was twelve year

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Rainie held her phone as she gave Jonathan a detailed account and warned him. "Do you understand? Don't leave any trace. Don't let anyone see your flaws." Jonathan patted his chest and promised. "Don't worry. It's a piece of cake... However, Rainie, you are really bad. Is Savannah your biological sister? You've hurt your sister for several times. You're even crueler than me!" Not bothering to listen to Jonathan's nonsense, Rainie decisively hung up the phone. She clenched her mobile phone, gnashed her teeth, and her eyes were filled with hatred...

“I’m the only illegitimate child my mom’s got.” “Oh.” The word slipped out before I could stop it. Blunt didn’t even begin to cover that statement. “Yes,” Ramsey said calmly. “She’s telling the truth. I have a sister—Rosalie.” He nodded toward the rude girl from earlier, seated a few chairs away, tapping her nails against her wineglass. “And I also have an older brother. Randall.” My attention snapped back to him. “But he’s not here yet,” Ramsey continued. “He’s watching the cameras.”

"Let's see… Erika has four, Marlene has two, Eduardo has four, Blanca has three, and Geovany doesn't have any yet. So that's… thirteen, I guess." "Wow." She sounds sad. "Must be nice." "What about you?" I ask, making conversation while we wait for little man to burp. "Do you just have a sister?" She takes a deep breath before answering. "She's my only sibling. My only family actually. But she, um, didn't survive the car accident." I still as I absorb what she's saying. Her chin wobbles a bit, and I can tell she's trying not to cry again.

Blair coming home too late and too drunk to even walk. The accident. Blair bleeding on a hospital bed while mother cried that she was about to lose her only daughter. I blinked and shook the dark memories away as I stepped into the reception area. And there she was. Blair Russo. My sister. She let out a long irritated sigh the moment she spotted me. “Fucking Jim, can’t let me have a moment of peace to myself.” Her voice cut through the large reception space, sharp and careless that a couple of heads turned to see who just spoke.

Suddenly I saw a woman of about my age who was sitting with Luna and Alpha, stand up and began to walk in our direction. She stood before me as the entire hallway went quiet. “You? Did I just hear that you love my brother?” She asked and I blinked. She was Ryder's sister? I shook my head and her gaze darkened. “You're the one with him before the accident?” She asked again and I nodded, feeling a lump in my throat. “So you're the cause of this accident?!” She suddenly yelled and I saw Luna rush to hold her arm. Fear clawed at my heart in an instant. Ryder's sister was one hell of a person.

I gasped. “She’s… the Raven. Action Queen… and Raze’s younger sister.” ******************* Karma turned to me after she slapped Kieran and smiled. "Hi, Sister-in-law," she said with another smile, one that left me dazed for a while. I never knew Raze had a sister. After all, I had never heard anyone talk about her. Was she some kind of secret? My eyes widened instantly, and I turned to Raze, who was walking toward me with worry in his eyes.

Few hours with her spoilt ass, my sister was in a hospital God knew where, my nephew with Gunner and I was here playing Robinhood and his fucking merry band of thieves with people like Jason. If I had been thinking straight and not with my dick, I wouldn’t have taken her to my sister’s house. Blaze had some sort of panic house up north safer than my house, I should have taken her there, left her ass and gone to Nance’s place to check up on Sy.

One she might never be able to refill. “I… I am sorry.” He approached her and pulled her into a hug. “I didn’t mean that.” All he wanted was to be away from the maniac who was hell bent on getting rid of his sister. Now that she had given birth, she wouldn’t hesitate to take her out. Bethany felt threatened by the mere existence of his sister. “I will tell you everything after we are miles away from here. Please.” Bryan pleaded. Penelope stared at her brother for a minute.

“I called you countless times and you didn't pick. We were having a peaceful dinner without you but once you show up, everything crumbles. Is this how to introduce yourself to our guests?” Guests? “What do you...” An unsettling feeling carved its way into my insides. I didn't see it before but the resemblance between Sabrina and the other lady was unmistakable. They had the same shade of blonde, ones facial features younger and less wrinkled than the other. They were sisters, just of different generations… “I’m sorry, my love,” Dad said as he pushed some strands of hair from his fiance’s face so he could kiss her cheek. “This is my son,” dad gestured to me, “Blaze Williams. He’s a pain in th