Sister From Another Mister Novels & Stories

I said firmly after taking few deep breaths "Alright then! Your sister is Kathryn Edwardo" he said "My sister is....? I don't seem to understand you" I said confusedly "Are you saying you don't know Kathryn Edwardo?" he asked "Of course I know Kathryn. Is there another Kathryn Edwardo from the popular model?" I asked "No, I don't know of any. She's your sister, that's what I'm trying to say" he said again "Kathryn Edwardo is my sister? Do you even know what you're saying?" I scoffed

She had a decent body, but not quite as toned and muscular as Danni's, more like Beth's, with boobs comparable to Beth's. "Yo, fuckstick. Quit ogling my sister and throw the damn ball," Matt called. Mike spun and quickly tattooed Matt's hands with it. Missy flipped her brother the bird, and Danni giggled, raising a finger and wiggling it back and forth at Mike. The door opened and Megan came out, followed by Sarah, who was carrying several cases of Dos Equis. With big stupid grins plastered all over their faces, Mike and Matt both headed towards her. "Damn I love your sisters," Matt said.

Annette responded, maintaining her composure despite his unsettling gaze. "Ah, so you've come to accept my proposal then? But remember, you were quite vocal about not wanting to be seen as a 'whore'." Mr. Mckenney remarked, a slight grin playing on his lips. "I want to make it clear, I would never have considered your proposal under ordinary circumstances." Annette emphasized, her mind drifting back to her little sister lying in a hospital bed. Drawing strength from her sister's situation, she pressed on while facing the insufferable man before her.

Mister was stuck in a complete state of shock and dismay over what he was reading in his great grandmother's diary. It was full of information, but most of the details he could have lived without. Apparently her aunt's name was Morana, and she was the second born on her father's side. She clearly had no blood rights to the crown, but would have been next in line before Esmeralda was born because there was no one left alive on her mother's side.

"Then you..." "My name is Sister X. I am twenty-five years old." The girl's eyes brightened instantly, "Missy, nice to meet you. Your skin looks amazing, and you are really attractive. You hardly appear to be in your twenties." Stella was gathered by other girls who also approached her and said, "Oh, Missy, it turns out you are Channing's older sister." “You have very great looks. Right now, we believed you to be his girlfriend." "Missy, you have amazing family genes. Channing has good looks, and you both look amazing. How jealous I am of you!"

"After hearing this, I suddenly feel like some mistresses are normal. At least, they don't target people close to them." "Can someone track down her sister? Let her sister see her true colors!" "What a joke. You went to catch him cheating, only to get beaten until you miscarried. That's karma for you. You deserved it!" "You stole your sister's husband and got pregnant before marriage. You're a mistress yourself, yet you went to catch him cheating on you. There are freaks all year round, but there seems to be more running around this year." "Speaking of which, I actually know a case similar to this that was successful."

In the fingers of his left hand slowly straightening from where they’d been relaxed in his pocket. I wanted to press a little harder. “I mean, that had to be entertaining, right?” My voice was sweet. Very sweet. The kind of sweet that usually came right before an elegant murder. “Your family used to panic because I was just that Latina girl from MIT. Then boom. Turns out the girl is a Gómez. Your fiancée’s sister.” I tipped my head. “I’m curious. Did anyone faint at the dinner table? Just once, Zach. Feed my ego.”

With some heavily dyed hair? “I am not hungry.” Even if I was, all of this just ruined my appetite and soured my taste. I never thought she would stoop this low. Not to sound judgy but this girl, she was everything that went wrong with America and the rest of the world. “Well, suit yourself.” She said in a low voice, then lowered into her seat. “Kayden, Diego; Diego, meet Kayden. My sister’s fiancée.” Oh? I think you forgot to mention…

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.”

He bloody winks at my mate and shoots him a suggestive smirk "Gregory Millers. But I answer to handsome or babe too." I'm gaping at him, while he's still holding out his number to my mate. Before Sebastian can so much as blink, I step up between them, a death glare on my face. "Hey!" I narrow my eyes. "Can't you see he's taken?" Mr. Blond-ass turns his gaze to me, as if seeing me for the first time. His face utterly bored. "Really? he drawls out. "I thought you were his sister." My nostrils flare. "His sister? Why you little—"