Sister Wedgie Novels & Stories

She plunged her finger into my bleeding wound stab, I was momentarily caught off-guard as I screamed at the immersive pain, wailing, more tears rolled. “Oh, my, does it hurt?” she feigned ignorance “suit you right, trying to be an iron lady, how about you watch me from hell” A sister who stab her fellow sister literally can do worst, she grabbed hold of my hair as my scalp hurt from the grip, I stare at her with bloodshot eyes “ I’m going to enjoy all the amazing benefits you set, your no waste” she said, cleaning her blood fingers on my shirt. “So pathetic and tragic” she sneered

"I mean, it's a common thing. People have sisters. I have a sister. You have a sister. Why would I be surprised?" I rolled my eyes at his explanation and continued. "Anyways, it's my sister who needs Dr. Marshall's treatment. She had an... accident that resulted in spinal cord injury. Her nerves are compressed which made her unable to move her legs. Dr. Marshall is performing a surgery to decompress the nerves and see if she'll be able to walk again."

However, the icy blue bead had finally disappeared, hidden behind closed eyelids. Wiggy was silent for a long time, staring blankly at his little brother's grip that was no longer strong All the emotions in him were carried away with Edmund's breath, all but sadness. Slowly the emotion gnawed away like a dam bursting, Wiggy's sadness spilled out uncontrollably. He hugged his sister's body with tears so pitiful.

"What failure? When?" "I can't tell you that yet." "That's real convenient," I said, an edge creeping into my voice. "You drag me down here, tell me I've got the whole thing wrong, and then just stop." "You're not ready for that answer," she said, unbothered by the tone. "You remember the wedding. Emeric. Your sister. The fire. That's your memory of those ten days, and it's real. But you weren't in every room that mattered. You didn't hear every conversation. There are things that happened those ten days you never knew about the first time, because you had no reason to be there for 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.

I said impatiently, maintaining my furrowed eyebrows stare at him. "It happened on the field. She said she caught me cheating? I don't know what kind of friends she's been hooked with lately, but they have been stalking me and giving her terrible advice." He explained. For the situation of things, the distance between us was enough to turn me into a freaking whore but I was too bothered by his emotions that I found it hard to concentrate on my attraction. "Caramel?" I shook my head in pessimism. "I refuse to believe that." My sister had never been that kind of woman. She loved Justine and I thought she never had a reason to doubt it.

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE WEDDING OF KAYDEN WOLF SMITH & SKYLAR CANDY CAMPBELL… But what had my stomach churning painfully was the date on the bottom of the geode. This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be. How could they do something like this? Wed me to my deceased sister’s fiancée? “Ohhh, look at that. She likes it.” Mom announced clasping her chest, and cheers broke around the table.

The surrounding guests crowded in, pointing and whispering. Celeste instantly switched to a pitiful act, eyes brimming with tears. "Thank you all for coming to my wedding today. This woman showed up uninvited to seduce my husband on our wedding day." I raised my head furiously and screamed. "You're lying! I'm Alexander Sterling's sister!" Celeste's expression twisted with fury, her body swaying as if she might collapse. "You're the liar! My sister-in-law has showered me with gifts — houses, cars, you name it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to call yourself my sister-in-law!"

I sneered. I could no longer tolerate her manipulation, especially after what she had done to Jian. "I'm also very sorry that my sister's wedding didn't take place," Susan began, her voice dripping with false sympathy. "I understand that my sister is feeling upset and is looking for someone to vent her anger on. After all, my sister is pregnant with Mr. Ferguson's baby, and her body is delicate and her temper is bad, but she can't vent her anger on me for no reason. My pregnancy is also very hard, hiss..."

I thought I was finally over it, I had forgotten it, why, why did it have to come back, My sister is a great driver. Someone else must have been driving, who was she with. She doesn't like driving alone. Once the guard parked the car, I rushed to the reception "Sitara Willam, she was in an accident. I am her sister . Which room is she in!!!".The receptionist was taken aback by my screaming." Miss please calm down . She is in room 738 . She hasn't gotten conscious and she will have to do surgery as soon as possible as the disk in her spine has been badly wounded"I could feel the beat of heart against my ribs "I will pay for the surgery, I need to go see her now. Thanks"