Sister Forced Novels & Stories

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

my sister's long litany. So now, I finally understand, I understand why my sister used to force Daniel on me, that is why. I just can’t only accept the fact that I really gave all my love to the man I thought who loves me too. I forcefully wiped away my tears that was falling nonstop on my cheeks, and painfully whispered… “I will be gone for now, but when I decided to come back, I will make sure to make all of you taste my sweetest revenge for making me feel worthless and unlovable, most of all— to you my dearest adopted sister.”

“I already died before and walked through hell. I’m not afraid anymore.” Sally could not directly look at Britney. When she saw her much earlier on, she already had her suspicions. After Fia confirmed her suspicions yesterday, she could not sleep the entire night, and felt extra remorseful. This sister-from-another-mother of hers had undergone such horrible torture because her brother fell in love with a wicked woman. “I have another request,” Sally said with great difficulty. Barbara frowned, feeling that she was too much. Her younger sister had already suffered so much. How could Sally still bring up any requests?

She got defensive and decided to hurt me because I didn’t believe in her. “What? don’t you start with the whole 'you raped me' thing again,” as if whatever I learned wasn’t enough that he added that missing information and I felt weak in my knees, “You know deep down, you liked it every time I raped you,” the way he casually justified it made me gag? My breaths turned irregular and why not? I just find out my sister had been getting assaulted right under our noses and we never paid attention to her. “Now! Who is going to be a good girl and please the daddy?” he tilted his face before he pushed me into the bed by force and crawled on top of me.

“My father was forced to obey him, my older sister was Sneaf’s heir. In our family, there has always been the custom that the firstborn, man or woman, would take command of our house. My sister, Tamara, was my father’s heir, and he wanted to save her at all costs.” He smiled sadly and looked back at her. “So one night, he took most of his strength and met with the usurper, leaving my pregnant mother and me alone at the castle. I do not know exactly what happened at the meeting of the usurper, I have few clues and through the survivors of that atrocity, men who managed to escape.” His gaze suddenly changed, becoming full of anger, his jaw outstretched, and his hand clenched in a fist. “It was

"Fuck you!" "Oh, Trix. That is the plan. Now will you agree, or do I force you?" I shake my head, his body pinning mine down. Moving, I fight against him, his hands pinning me to the bed harder. "Keep fighting, and I get your sister." I shake my head. He won't. He won't do that. "You don't believe me? Ask her. I already started Trix, maybe only with my fingers, but I forced that, and I can force a lot more."

“What are you doing?! Let her go! She’s your sister!” Jasper showed no intention of letting me go. “And did she think of me as her brother when she forced Mary to get an abortion?! “Coddling her like this is going to get her killed one day!” He kept dragging me forward, leaving a trail of blood from my scalp. “Go on in, she’s in there. You’d better get on your knees and beg for her forgiveness.” I cautiously pushed the door open. Before I could even see her, a mug suddenly flew out and struck my head.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

“Did you send me the video?!” “Fine!” she scoffed. “I sent the video. So, what are you going to do about that? You forced me to abort them because you wanted to marry my sister. Well, I hope that worked out for you.” She walked past me and left.