Sister Slam Dunk Cast Novels & Stories

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.

I give her a one-armed hug of reassurance. Me- You will always be my sister, Tellie. Tellie- You never call me that. Me- Babes, you will always be my sister. Slate joins us and I notice he and Tellie lock eyes. “Slate Conroy,” Slate says, coming over to introduce himself to Tellie. “Donnatella Conroy, I mean Bazin,” Tellie looks nervous. Slate smiles at her. “I think I liked the first one.” Tellie has a deep blush.

One slammed his cup onto the table—the water inside rippling with force. “Outrageous! Enough of this nonsense! That was clearly Luna performing!” “You claim your sister is Luna? How dare you make such a bold-faced lie in public!” ***

he concluded with a smile, and another section of screaming and cheering took over. "I love you, Damian! You're the best! Damian!" This time I smacked a palm over my face, when something caught my eye. My sister had thrown something at him, and it seemed like her pink panties. My eyes zeroed in shock. She didn't just do that to my husband-to-be, did she??? *** While I struggled to process what Stephanie just did. Zara turned to interrupt me happily "Wow! He is an amazing artiste, and for once, I am super proud to be a star’s Classmate.”

He new that she wanted him right there . hey big bro a young woman with short black hair called out as she stepped out of a small car the only one of his siblings who could be here today . forcefully putting thoughts of osirayah to the back brunuer nate extended his hands and said hey sis as he hugged his younger sister. Im glad you can be here he said the game is about to start in 5 minutes .

I just shrugged my shoulders and was about to get up from my seat when Kelly and I heard a crisp voice I didn't want to hear. "Hey, Jaque!" it was Jasmine. "Oh geez! Speaking of the slut in the flesh!" Kelly whispered. The disgust on her face was visible. "Hey, my dear sister!" she stood beside me, her hands were on her hips. Beside her were her cronies, Amanda, the cheer captain, and Zara, her full-time worshiper. Zara followed Jasmine everywhere. If Jasmine gave Zara access to our house, sure, she would like to live there for a long time.

“Hello everyone, thanks for your concern. My brother-in-law has gambled away my younger sister’s two houses, which includes my wedding fund of a million dollars. “I lent them five hundred thousand dollars a few years ago, and they did not even repay a single cent to me. No matter how much money I have, it’ll never be enough for this black hole. “Besides, I was switched at birth with my younger sister. We are not related. Everyone, please be my witness today. From today onwards, I will cut ties with her officially.” Wendy saw that her lies had been exposed, so she grabbed me and whispered, “Ruby, if you refuse to give me anything today, we’ll stay here and haunt you forever. “After that, you’

As my mouth curled into a smile, a deliberate, loud clearing of a throat interrupted the moment. I froze. Slowly, I turned back to see Jasmine watching us. Her eyes sparkled with amusement and curiosity. She even winked at me. I let out an awkward chuckle and quickly composed myself. “Oh… Liam, this is my sister, Jasmine.” I gestured between them. “Jasmine, this is Liam. My friend.” Liam stepped forward and extended his hand politely. Jasmine stood to meet him, shaking his hand with an elegant smile. He looked at her thoughtfully for a moment.

Seriously what has the mate bond and Jonathan Silvercloud done to me? This is NOT me. I am NOT the Fayte sister who is into getting tied up and all this dominated shit. I’m the sister that talks back, and if tech fails me or the situation calls for it will throw a punch before diplomacy. I don’t let people order me around. ‘Yet here you are, NAKED, with your wrists and ankles tied to a shelving unit, sucking your juices off Jonathan’s finger. It looks like you aren’t all that different from Crista after all.’ Sara taunted.

Liam's expression changed into a confused one, "Sorry, who is this?" "I'm Donnie's sister sir, My brother needs your help, sir."