Novel & Cerita Sister Valentine

She nodded slowly, looking first at me and then at Enzo before she reached out her hands to Eliana and grasped both of hers. “Welcome, my dear. I'm the mother of these two hooligans, however I take no responsibility for their bad manners - that, I blame their father for,” she smiled sweetly as she spoke, but an observant eye would have noticed her smile falter when she mentioned my father. “I'm Valentina, but everyone calls me Valenti.” “It's lovely to meet you, Luna Valenti,” Eliana returned warmly. “Oh, none of that Luna nonsense. I haven't been a true Luna since my husband died. Valenti will do just fine, now come and meet my sisters. We were just getting a Christmas dinner together.”

Holding both my crutches in his hands, Valentine came into view with a wicked grin on his face. “I thought I smelled something delicious,” he said and smirked. “Aren’t you going to give birth yet?” “No,” I lied. I cringed back in fear from him, remembering my dream. He noticed my fear and smiled wider. "There's no need to fear, my darling sister-in-law. I only came to retrieve you for today's duties." His smirk held steady as he toyed with the crutches in his hands. "Who gave these to you anyway?" Valentine gestured to the crutches he was holding.

Juliet said, trying to calm Aliyah down, but the latter was already on her feet, her annoyance boiling over in her. She stepped in front of Valerie, since both had heels on, they were both at same eyes level, “Now look here Valerie Malvern, I will overlook all what you've just said but let me warn you, don't ever in your entire miserable life mention Juliet's name again!” Aliyah fired. “Sister—” “Sister?!” Aliyah scoffed, irritation written all over her face. “Half sisters, step sisters that what we are. And Juliet has been more of a sister than you will ever be!”

All of it carried a level of intensity wildly disproportionate to an engagement party. I sat in the corner, in the chair closest to the outlet. My life priorities were clear. Next to me, my cousin Valeria sat in a perfectly fitted satin dress and a smile that was just a little too perfect. She leaned toward me, her brown eyes scanning the room. “You chose this spot on purpose,” she said quietly. I lifted my phone screen. “I chose electricity. That’s different.” Valeria let out a tiny snort. “Ara…” My thumbs were already flying over the keyboard, typing into my chat with Tania, the motion so familiar it felt like a reflex.

I asked, puzzled. My sister's eyes widened at me. “Hello…! Sis, it’s Valentine’s Day! What’s wrong with you? Inay and Itay Dad are going on a date.” Then, it was evident on her face the moment she remembered I had just broken up with my boyfriend. “Aww, sorry.”

ME. "So you're gay?" My sister started just as she saw me inching my way to my usual spot. "Good evening to you too" I replied with so much sarcasm gritting in my tone then rolled my eyes at her. "Is Valentine your boyfriend?" Just when I thought that that is the only thing she would say she then swiftly went to the next level and proceeded to drag my already mentally fatigued ass into the dinner spotlight. "My what?" I replied, already annoyed. My mom was staring at both of us with a shitty smile on her face letting me know just who stirred the pot.

Zander interrupted her. "You're nothing but an unwanted bloody human!" He spat with hatred, hugging his sister close who innocently glanced at Valen as she confusingly bit her fingers. "And she will also understand that with passing time. Right baby! She is a bad girl, a bitch!" Valen moved backward while Zander spoke to his sister, knocking unwanted thoughts in her tender mind. Not knowing how and what to reply, Valen twisted her lips. She knew they all hated her, but she didn't know that they assumed she was unwanted between them.

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

David could see the sadness in her eyes when she talked about her sister. "You have a sister?" "You never really met her since she was always locked in the house before we moved. Victoria will love you once she meets you" "She knows about me' "She will be surprised to find out that I fell in love with the same man that chases me around all the time. The same one I insult all the time" Valerie hated herself for doing that to him "I didn't chase you around" "You did but even when you don't, I still wanted you to notice me"

“Do you realize that you are married to my sister, Justin? Are you trying to cause issues between my sister and me?” “Valerie, I don't love Patricia. You know that too, right?” The voice from the other end sounded pathetic. “Dang!” Ethan cursed, hitting his foot against the table, and that got Valerie frightened. Valerie managed to speak up. “You… Justin, I'm grateful for the gift that you gave me, but I can't accept that. I would rather not have anything to do with you anymore, and I appreciate the fact that you have good thoughts for me. Don't send any more stuff to me, I really do not need them, especially when it's from you.”