Sister Twists Novels & Stories

his tone was an obvious dismissal. I didn’t allow the pain phase me as I knew my sister would be up soon so I quickly made her special green juice that she drinks every morning. I had poured it into her glass when she gracefully came down the stairs. My sister- Brittany- and I are twins although she is older by a few minutes. We look nothing alike though; I have very curly brown hair that is a nightmare to tame and hazel eyes while she has long blond hair and icy blue eyes. She is also tall and slender while I am shorter and have more curves. I have been told I look like our mother who died a few years back but she is a splitting image of our father.

"I just need you to let me know what your sister looks like. That would give me something to go on with." "Here." the witch said and quickly rushed to her drawer. She opened it and took out a photograph, "This is a recent picture she and I took together. We look so much alike. Only when my hair is locked in dreads, she's grown out her curly hair and it's so ethereal." I smiled at the picture of them together, and yes indeed. They do look so much alike. Same bone structure, same sharp jawline. But the sister’s eyes were soft, open and quietly aware.

Bree’s voice rang out above me. I forced my eyes open, glaring at her through the pain. “I mean, I was the one who had a crush on him… now watch me take him back.” For a second… I couldn’t even process what she had just said. This person standing in front of me… This twisted version of my sister… I didn’t recognize her. “Evil never succeeds, Bree,” I spat, blood slipping from the corner of my lips. “Aww…” She squatted down in front of me, her expression soft… too soft.

At her question, Francis stiffly stare at his sister. He was trying to find anything from Rhianne's expression. The two of them are very close so it was natural for Rhianne to prank her older brother sometimes. But seeing Rhianne's confused expression, he knew that she was being serious.

she hissed, gently holding her back in place so she could stay still. "God, I'm not gonna break! And the Doctor said it's healthy for me to walk around a little so I'll get minimal exercises since I refused the heavy ones." she explained and Erin let her, too stubborn. Definitely they're siblings. Erin looked at Ajax, awkwardly sitting on the couch. "Hey— can I call you brother now?" she asked sweetly to his sister's boyfriend. The guy was taken aback, obviously not expecting that at all. "S-Sure.." he even choked on his own.

I scoped the area to only see the two girls, I didn't know what the fuck their names were but I knew they were twins and I knew they were friends with her. As they walked past me, I stopped them. "Where's Isabella?" I asked, watching as they looked at each other before they looked at me. "We don't know" they both said in unison. This was some twin telepathy shit and I didn't fuck with that. "I'm pretty sure you do. Where the fuck is she?" I asked once again feeling even more angry. I hated repeating myself. "She just left. Don't bother looking for her." One of them said before they walked away.

Whilst she was at it, I re-applied my make up. She groaned. “But brother it is your award. Mind you, you’re the special guest. The whole party and event was planned just for you. You can’t ditch like you always do at the other business functions,” she pauses. “No! Don’t you dare use the I don’t have a date excuse on me. It might work on mom and dad, not me!” she pauses listening. I look at my wrist watch and huffed. I need to go back to the event about to start soon and I didn’t want to be rude by just walking out. And Katy didn’t look like she was going to get out of the phone very soon.

She adjusted her cranky but slender body, which looked as if it had stood the taste of time. “That means I'm not alone.” “You have never been alone. I'm not a strong witch like my sister who was killed, that's why I couldn't do much. But, under the leadership, I'll give my all. Even if it's my life.” “I must ask. How did you survive the execution?”

I smiled and said, "I don't know why Lenora would say that, Emma. I've always seen her as a younger sister, and she's always been close with my brother, Jerome. Everyone knows that she loves him, not me." Lenora's eyes flew wide. "I love you, Andre! Not Jerome!" Then, she burst out laughing. "I get it now! You're jealous and upset that I gave the watch to Jerome on your birthday, so you're using Raven to piss me off, aren't you?"

"Auntie!" I looked up to see a black colored hair girl. She is wearing a dress that reached the middle of her thighs, barely. Barely reaching the middle of her thighs. The neck of her dress was cut low as well and her boobs are showing. "Hi Vivian", Aunt Elena said and my lips twitched. "Is this William?", the girl asked as she pointed at William with a dirty smile on her face. Disgusting. "Yes but he came with a date today", Aunt Elena said and Vivian's face fell.