Sister In Law Novels & Stories

“She is my younger sister!” Cecelia did not catch what William said at first. “She’s my older sister... oh, wait, you said that she is your younger sister?” ‘So she’s not his old lover, but my sister-in-law? It can’t be? ‘People have always said that a relationship with one’s sister-in-law is more difficult to maintain compared to a relationship with one’s mother-in-law. If that girl is my sister-in-law... ‘I think I’ve met her twice, and both times it did not end well!’

Ignoring his statement, Vihaan changed the topic by referring to Anubhav in his statement" Why are you not with your cousin, or my Brother in law? "Bro, I have an advantage over you. I can call them whatever I want, be it Bhabhi-Bhaiya(Sister in law-brother) or dee-jiju(sister-brother in law) and thus I can be with him or with my sister." It was true, being his best friend, Avni was Saaransh's sister, but being Anubhav's cousin, she was his sister-in-law too. The duo stopped talking further when they saw a gorgeous dusky skin girl in black sating gown revealing her sexy figure with a clutch on her left hand, her long black hair adding the beauty effects, her r

He scoffed before he turned to his laptop screen and continued to type. “Especially one as fancy as her, right?” The woman said dreamily, causing Logan to roll his eyes; a habit he had whenever she was around. "She is not her lawyer; she is her sister," Logan said, and the woman threw her feet off the couch, stood up, and walked up to his desk before settling on the chair opposite him.

she thanked and then looked at her brother. "Brother, she is the one who fought with those hooligans" she said in an excited tone.. "Ana, meet my daughter Sterling and Sterling she is your sister in law" Mom said..introducing us. I passed a smile, and she was also shocked...looking at his brother..who had an expressionless face. "Oh brother!! I didn't get a chance to meet my sister in law in marriage due to my exams but now looking at her I am fully assured, she is the perfect match for you" She said...

"She wouldn't dare. And if she ever does, I'll deal with her myself." Satisfied, Scarlette lowered her head, hiding the triumphant smile tugging at her lips—but not before flashing me a quick, mocking glance. I laughed coldly. This woman knew exactly how to play weak and pitiful to earn his sympathy. No matter how wrong she was, Grayson always defended her. Even back when I was his girlfriend, I'd had to step aside because she was his sister-in-law. And every time I gave an inch, she took a mile. My eyes hardened, and instead of backing down, my voice rose, sharp and furious. "Grayson, I'm your wife! If you spend the night with her, what does that make me?"

So, I need to give her that respect. But there's just something that I'm confused of.... She hates me a lot, right? Then why does she want to have a walk with me? "You want.... You and I... I mean, you-" "Yes.... It isn't a bad idea after all to have a walk with my daughter or let me put it this way, Sister in law... Am I right?." She stressed on the word Daughter and Sister in law . She just saying those words Daughter and sister in law only, then I'm sure that there's something on her mind, something terrible which I don't know what it's.

After being pressured into drinking until I was tipsy, I checked my phone and saw an Instagram post from my younger sister, Daphne. The private room was clouded with cigarette smoke. My client, Mr. Wallace, a bald man, slapped me hard between the shoulder blades. “Lina, you can really hold your liquor. A girl like you is a definite friend for life. Next time, you bet I’m bringing this deal to you first.” I swallowed hard against the bile rising in my throat and managed to stretch my lips into a stiff, professional smile.

Fat Lawler's gaze was akin to a cat toying with a mouse, and Graham and Sophia were the helpless mice in his grasp. "You're being too kind," Fat Lawler said as he sat down, eyeing the spread of dishes. "No need to prepare so much for me. I'm getting older and can't handle alcohol. Drinking can make one forget their business, after all." "Fat Lawler, I—" Before Graham could finish, Fat Lawler waved him off to stop him from speaking. "I know. This is about your little sister, right? Don't worry. She's on her way here and will arrive shortly."

As the first born of the Campbells, my sister was to inherit the family business once she turned 25, and everyone was anticipating the great change she carried on her back. That was until she died from a drastic accident that changed everything completely, an accident that ruined me completely, and an accident that left me scarred for life. And it had to be all on my birthday! Isn't that classic?

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.