Sister In Law Novels & Stories

They formed a semi circle around them while the girl in the middle scanned Iris from tip to toe. "She is mr. Xavier's sister in law" Susan replied stiffly. Iris sensed that Susan didn't seems to like these girls. "Mr. Knights sister-in-law? The same woman who got stuck in that earthquake and whom Mr. Knight had to save? That pathetic woman?" the girl in the middle mocked Iris. Iris became uncomfortable. She heard this judgemental tone more often than she liked. From her parents, from Giana, and even from the Knights.

She recognized the girl as family right away. Seeing Violet reminded Lawrence of Vera, another past lifes sister. Lawrence must have had a hundred sisters across time. A thousand. All of them would have gone through something similar. Sisters and brothers and parents and friends whom Lawrence must have loved, then lost. None of them had known what was coming. All of them had been left behind to grieve. Maybe there was a way to change that, to make it easier on the people whod loved her. Maybe that was part of what Lawrence could do in her past lives.

She didn't even let me compose myself as I got down from the car. "I can't breath" I managed to say. "Oh, I am sorry about that." She said she released me from her hug. "Hello" I said to her when he finally got to look at me properly. "Hey. Let me introduce myself to you properly. I am Loana Ruslan Alexei, I am your new sister In law and vice versa. I am the twin sister of your brother. I like to talk a lot so you have to bear with me. I love to talk about fashion mostly. That's all about me, what about you?" She smiled at me.

Ever since my older brother and sister-in-law got married, they had been arguing every single day. Whenever they fought, my sister-in-law, Sophia Jensen, would take out her anger by smashing cars. The problem was, she couldn't tell which car belonged to my brother, Jacob Kerr. Every time, she somehow managed to smash mine instead. A BMW, an Audi, a Tesla. Over three years, she wrecked three of my cars. I'd shelled out more than 70,000 dollars in repair bills alone. Every time I spoke up, my entire family would gang up on me. "It's just a car. If Jacob's marriage falls apart, are you going to take responsibility?" "Just put up with it. We're family." So I put up with it. Until one da

Warren Sutton was a brilliant lawyer, famous for his success and for keeping everyone at a distance when it came to personal relationships. Rose Chapman, the heiress of the Chapman family, had swallowed her pride and gotten down on her knees to beg him to marry her. She had promised that she was willing to stand behind him and his career forever. She said that she respected his choice in focusing on his career. She would wait until he was ready to make their relationship public as she stood behind him, however long it took. She even said she would make him the most successful man in the world, and he would love her and only her, for the rest of his life. They had been married for fiv

I tolerated her a bit more because she was my sister; otherwise, I would have thrown a punch by now. "Bro's always protecting sis-in-law." "If I don't protect my wife, should I protect you?" "Of course, you should. I'm your sister." "So what? Shouldn't your boyfriend protect you?" "He's just a little lackey, right?" Rainey nudged Cole with her elbow. "Yeah, yeah, when dealing with people from your Lucas family, who isn't a lackey, right, sis-in-law? And sis-in-law should be..." "He's my darling, and you guys move aside, don't block our way to breakfast."

Sophia. My sister. My twin. The other half of every memory I had ever made, every birthday, every family dinner, every Sunday morning with our mother's cooking filling up the house. Sophia, who had known every private thing about me since we were eight years old. Sophia, with her perfect posture and her soft laugh and her talent for making every room feel like it had been waiting for her to arrive.

She knew about my ability to help women conceive, so she wanted to tie me down as her son-in-law. Back when Lillian lost the use of her leg, she had cried in front of me, saying Lillian only had me left, begging me to take care of her. Back then… I could not let her go. So I agreed. Looking back, I was a complete fool. Cleo was waiting outside. When she turned, her eyes lit up–reflecting only me. "Your sister-in-law really knows how to plan. Trying to dump Lillian's mess on me again."

Step into my life and make it hers, but only better? I wanted to fight. To fight everyone— Davina, Elna, Imka, Zuri, Anele. Why were they so hellbent on denying the facts? Even Elna, the sweetest one of us who had always found it difficult to tell a lie was doing the same thing as they were. I hear a squeal from downstairs and recognise it as my sister’s. Only she would make a sound like that and it would still sound somewhat musical. “I don’t know, but he might even propose soon!” She said in a very loud voice.

He patted her back. Hailey rubbed her chest and waved her hands repeatedly, showing that she was fine. After calming down, she said lightly, “If your cousin accidentally becomes my sister-in-law, then we will be in-laws. You don’t need to worry about generational or seniority chaos, as in-laws do not require classification.” Perhaps it was because she used the term “in-laws,” but Hailey found it amusing. “Do you have a picture of your cousin on your phone? Let me see.”