Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters Novels & Stories

He slowly put his palm on my waist and rubbed it gently. I was ready to say something when Leila stepped up to the stage and made a startling announcement: "Since my half sister has been absent for days and got married to a stranger, my mom and I have to run the firm that my late father, Gabriel Sullivan, left us on our own. I want you to know, dad, that I will try my best to carry on your heritage, and as your heiress, I will do everything I can to make you proud. I adore you, Dad!" Leila cried on stage, but I knew it wasn't real. Arthur smiled in the corner, but when he saw me looking at him, he took his smile away and looked dangerously at Thaddeus.

Scott said as he led Quinn to a secret location. Once they arrived, Scott stayed outside while Quinn entered. Inside, she found a woman already waiting. As soon as the woman saw Quinn, she rushed forward. "Quinn, are you okay?" Seeing the unfamiliar yet strangely familiar face, Quinn instinctively took a small step back, discreetly avoiding the woman's attempt to hug her. She asked coolly, "Who are you?" "You don't remember me? I'm Hannah, your third sister," Hannah revealed. Quinn was stunned by this revelation. The situation involving her seven sisters and Rocky was her deepest secret, one that no outsider should know. How could this woman be aware of it?

What's worse, the woman who pretended to be a maid in our house was the one who tried to kidnap my sisters, who was the wife of an employee that Dad fired for stealing shares. When the man was fired, he had a stroke, and as revenge, his wife tried to kidnap my two sisters. Thankfully, she was unable to accomplish her plans. That's how it all began. Since then, my two sisters have used the surname Sullivan, which is our mother's maiden name. They're living separately now, so we don't see each other often, only occasionally at the rest house. Both of my sisters have concealed bodyguards, so they are safe. It so happened that Nyx's concealed bodyguard had an important mission to carry out when

She seemed proud of herself, no doubt accentuated by the long, red gown with an alluring tube top. The Sullivan family owned a food company that ranked top five in the world. Compared to the Quest family and the other famous women and their families, the Sullivan family was financially much better positioned. As the fiancée of the Sullivan family, Emily would undoubtedly make everyone in the circle of famous women jealous. Meanwhile, the fact that Tom Sullivan had managed to get rid of Xyla Quest, the fat woman, and gotten engaged with the truly rich and beautiful Emily Quest made her feel even more joyful.

"The Seventh Sister," Mona whispered, her Chronicle-mind struggling to process the data streaming from the captured Arbiter's terminal. "She wasn't a secret, Elena. She was an Insurance Policy. Silas knew that if the six sisters ever united, they would possess the 'Key of the Earth.' So he took the seventh embryo—the one with the highest neural plasticity—and sent her to the Lunar Vault before she even had a name."

It started small and built into something real — genuine, unguarded, the off-key shower laugh that nobody in the world was supposed to know about, filling the hospital room at nine in the morning — and Irina started laughing too because what else were you going to do and they sat there, the two Sabalenka sisters, one of them six weeks out of a coma and one of them pregnant by the other one's fiancé, laughing in a hospital room in Atlanta like two people who had been through the absolute most and had landed, somehow, still together. When it settled Anna wiped her eyes and looked at her sister and said: "Tell me everything. From the beginning. Leave nothing out." So Irina did.

she said in a tone that grated on my nerves. Sullivan’s body went rigid, his hand tightening around mine. “You shouldn’t be here. You’re supposed to be sleeping,” he said, his voice trembling with a mix of anger and fear. Celestine let out a laugh, something devoid of warmth. “Did you really think I wouldn’t know that you’d use my usual beauty sleep hour as an opportunity to sneak away your sister? Oh please. You know I’m always five steps ahead of you.” Sullivan looked both enraged and scared. His hand felt like ice against mine.

It had been many years into the marriage when I finally learned about the truth. It turned out that my mother, Erica Jones, had drugged me on my wedding day and let my sister take my place at the ceremony simply because my sister also liked my fiancé. My breathing grew rapid. Back then, Mom told me that I had suddenly fainted during the wedding. So that my fiancé wasn't suddenly left at the altar, she had no choice but to let my twin sister, Diana Halliwell, marry him in my stead!

"You wore that blue dress that makes your eyes even bluer. We watched the stars and planned our whole life together." The memory cut like a knife, our last perfect moment before everything fell apart. "Twenty-four hours later, you were here." My voice hardened. "Because of her." Rage burned hot under my skin. The doctors had no medical reason why Sara wouldn't wake up. No explanation except the obvious, magic or someone's evil intent. And everyone knew which sister practiced the old ways in secret, which sister always lurked in shadows. Which sister had everything to gain from Sara's fall.

She was trying to pit them against each other. … In my previous life, Gillian returned as the perfect image of a wreck. Gilbert and Diana felt for her, so they put the past aside and took her back in and gave her a good life. Joan thought Gillian was just Gilbert's actual sister at first, but then the provocations began. Gillian even made sure to act intimate with Gilbert when Joan was around. And the accusations came. She said Joan spent Gilbert's money on gigolos and boy toys. Joan fought her for four years, but she gained nothing out of it and paid the price in the form of her mental health.