Sister Novel Novels & Stories

His lips curled up in an eerie smile as he leaned close to my face, breathing, "Your sister said your heart would suit me more, and it appears to be no lie… It's almost as if you're born with a heart destined to be eaten by me. "Even if I don't feel anything for you, you're still much better than your sister." I struggled against him—against death—only to find my whole body limp and devoid of any strength. Had I been drugged?! As if reading my mind, Sion lifted my chin and narrowed his eyes. "Don't even think about getting away. Your dear sister drugged you so that you can't." My hands trembled even more, and I sweated all over my back.

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.

Her face is in pale of annoyance. “Yes, I am. That girl is my young sister.” I can see from her reaction that she was really surprised and wasn’t expecting me to answer this way. “What are you planning?!” A smart question. Direct and she know that I am planning something. I smirked. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE

She cuts my sister off, “That was I write comes to life. Yes, my books are real.” Then it clicks, “We are your books, at least we are in it.” “You’re right,” She smiles at me, “It’s actually a series. Your book is still ongoing, the second book and there will be another in the future, whil-” Asteria cuts in, “I am the first. How is that possible?” “I make a lot of impossible things possible,” She points out but my sister’s questioning isn’t finished. “What did you call my book. What’s the name and please tell me that it’s completed,” My sister all but pleads and I snicker.

The girl named Novel sat up, her eyes locked on her sister. “Novel... let’s run away,” she whispered. “Not now,” the other replied. The room shifted. I was watching the twins grow. Suddenly, I was looking at fifteen-year-old Novel. “Run, Alessia! Run!” she shouted. Before the younger-looking me could get far, Maxillo caught her and threw her against a wall. A man moved to hit her, but Novel, the sister, stabbed him before he could. “Maxillo, you’re our brother!” Novel shouted.

“Let’s stop the drama, shall we? That genre does not apply to this world and book. This very novel only revolves around the seven deadly sins, and more than anything else for this book that runs under GREED.” “Gen, please give us a chance. For no matter what happens, I am still your sister.” “Tsk!” They both remember the past and the loops that are gone. The first six with the very first where everything started. Their bond and that friendship. The strong affection as sisters and family yet was broken because of love. Yet, the truth is far from being cleared and revealed. The person that is in front of Pauleen that she is calling her sister is not her.

"Yes, how to answer? Would you hate me if it was me? ” Aresha shook her head, “No, I want you to write another story. Brother Akira and I like this sister novel. " “Haha… thank you very much! I'm glad that in the end someone likes my novel . " Aresha took out a book from her bag, a novel with the title Marriage of the vampire king, a second printed book that has been repaired and a new cover, then gave it to me saying "Sister, please sign this book, OK?"

he says. "Nothing." "Then what are you—" He stops. His hands curl into fists at his sides. "Your mother called." It is not a question, I nod anyway. "My sister, Sailyn is gone," I say. "She was kidnapped. They needed someone to stand in her place to play Luna and to keep the pack from falling apart while they figure out what happened." He stares at me. His jaw works like he is trying to find the right words and coming up empty.

"I shredded the homework she worked so hard on, unleashed cockroaches and rats into the basement where she lived, and framed her for stealing... but they wouldn't listen to a single word she said. When your beloved sister was beaten until her mouth was full of blood, she kept crying out for them, yet they wouldn't stop. Even I felt a little sorry for her just listening to her!" Right after saying all that, he burst into laughter. "Do you know where your baby sister lived? In the basement! Their own flesh and blood lived in a damp, cold basement with no sunlight, while I lived in your old, spacious, well-lit bedroom. Her old room was converted into my walk-in closet ages ago. That's not all—"

My online boyfriend had been my sister's nemesis. He and my sister had been desk mates in high school, always competing for the top spot in their grade. He ranked first, while she ranked second. They could barely stand each other, yet they both ended up attending the same university in our city. Every time my sister came home for a break, she spent days complaining to me about him. This time, she came home with her suitcase and an unusually bright smile on her face. Mom teased her. "How come you did not mention your favorite nemesis this time? You seem to be in such a good mood. Do you have something going on?" My sister laughed and handed Mom a gold necklace. "Here. Your future son‑