Sister Pov Novels & Stories

Andrew pov. As I stood there, I couldn't help but smile as I saw my sister approach me. She was a vision of beauty, standing there in front of me. The sight of her made me realize how pretty she was compared to me, and I couldn't help but smile. She kept asking me questions about who I was, but I decided not to tell her the truth. I saw how she looked at me and my mother whenever she saw us together. I knew she didn't like the fact that I talked to my mom, but how could I blame her? She didn't know that I was her brother yet.

My body still hasn't fully recovered. I told myself it was all worth it. And now, I find out that just as I got pregnant, my husband was already crawling into bed with his own brother's widow. Disgusting. 'System... can I take my daughter with me?' [No. That would violate the laws of this world.] I was silent for a long time. Finally, I replied, 'Then take me out.' The system flickered. [Protocol initiated. Countdown: 24 hours.] Harvey was watching me. He softened his voice.

Upon opening my eyes, I spotted my older sister, Marissa Lipton, fiddling with my phone. Unlike in my previous life, where she immediately began shouting at me, her brows were furrowed as she took out her own phone. It looked like she was jotting something down. Immediately, I understood that she had been reborn along with me, back to the moment she discovered that I had been dating someone online. In our last life, she hadn't wasted any time before tattling to our parents about it. She claimed that I had gone down the wrong path and was cheating on my fiance behind his back.

“All from just one. Just the first . . . ” “She’s prehee even in death,” said the Sister to his left. It deeply disturbed me, the idea of these women existing only for Salem’s benefit. They had no concern for their own lives. What manner of milk could create such appallingly servile creatures? “It’s so hard to smell here,” said Salem. “So many different scents . . . ” “Prehee scents, for a prehee man,” said the Sister to his left. “Look at me, Vera.” Salem turned to her. The other did not seem offended; she merely rubbed her body against his back, and wrapped her arms around him. One arm was longer than the other.

Prey put the bowl in her hand down on the table, walked closer to Vivian and hugged each other. “What the hell is going on here?” Maya asked with loud voice. Vivian and Prey separated from each other, and faced Maya. “Sister, what is the meaning of that? What is the relationship between you and this girl called herself Prey? What is the relationship that makes you to start hugging each other?” Maya said loudly. “Calm down Maya, just trying to be friend with your sister and I have been trying to do with you. I am a free person, and I mean no harm—“She was talking when Maya cut her off.

“This is Reverend Mother Karim with the procreation wing and my little sis Mika, I mean Acolyte Lolita, which is a pun in Spanish about her boobs.” “Hi!” “Hey there!” “And that’s Paola, who we suspect to be a spy, trying to infiltrate our ranks in order to steal our secrets.” “You didn’t say who you are!” “Oh, well, I’m Superior Mother S, always fighting for the survival of the Sisterhood.” “And now we have to leave you, Jay.” “Yes, we have some vital issues to discuss.” “Yeah! Like comparing guys’ performances, if you know what we mean.” “Yeah!”

“My best friend is no longer the virgin mute! I want my mute back!” I had an inkling of what a stranger might think if they came across such a scene. Why was she crying like she’d been betrayed by her lover?! Quickly, I rushed to the door, peeking to make sure nobody had heard anything before locking it. “This is all my fault…” she whimpered, then snapped her head toward me. “No, it’s yours… even if you wanted to get laid, why him? I mean, I did want you to come out of your shell, but not with the man who chose your sister over you!” She glared angrily.

I was supposed to be the hopeless romantic marrying into high society, but my younger sister couldn't stop copying everything I did. When I tried on wedding dresses, she tried them on too. When I put on diamond rings, she wore them too. When I called Elliot my fiancé, she turned around and called him the same. Until one day, I overheard a conversation between her and Mom. "If your sister refuses to marry him, you can take her place. The position of Mrs. Fitzgerald shouldn't go to someone else." I smiled. After all, I had been lying to them, with zero intention of marrying Elliot. Trying on wedding dresses was just to make her jealous. Wearing diamond rings was to set the bait. Even havi

Another guy was behind her, with his dvvk up her a$$h0le, and another guy was lying on his back as she mounted him with his dvvk in her c00chie. "It was she who brought us all into this mess." I had the thought However, I knew I loved it and was only feeling bad about taking my sister. Speaking of my sister.I pivoted to gaze in her direction. She was on her hands and knees, and I could see Tony behind her, his dvvk bur!ed in her a$$h0le. The fact that my little sister was already taking dvvk up her a$$ astounded me. I could see Tony increasing his pace while spank!ng her a$$ and Mia was just so busy m0@ning loud

Sarah pov After Daniel left, I decided to head back into my room. "You need to talk some sense into that sister of yours, she acts like she has never shown interest in anyone and now I bring her something that would massively profit her and all she does is turn it off, just classic of her." I just ignored him because there was no point making a conversation with someone whose mind was fixed to their madness. "It will affect us all I promise you, you two are so reliant on the family, you have no experience what it's like to fend for yourselves at your grown ass age and…" I tuned him out when I got into my room and shut the door behind me.