Sisterhood Series Novels & Stories

“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’

“He won't let me get away with it? I’m his girlfriend. Who are you?” “I’m not making it up! I really am his sister!” “His sister?” She bent down and patted my cheek. “You’re facing total ruin, and you’re still lying through your teeth. Damien told me himself that his sister is currently studying abroad. She goes to an Ivy League school and plays the piano and cello. Look at you. You don’t look like you’re a Fischer.” The two men took a step closer to me. With my back pressed flat against the wall, my fingernails dug desperately into the wooden grain of the cabinet door.

"I shredded the homework she worked so hard on, unleashed cockroaches and rats into the basement where she lived, and framed her for stealing... but they wouldn't listen to a single word she said. When your beloved sister was beaten until her mouth was full of blood, she kept crying out for them, yet they wouldn't stop. Even I felt a little sorry for her just listening to her!" Right after saying all that, he burst into laughter. "Do you know where your baby sister lived? In the basement! Their own flesh and blood lived in a damp, cold basement with no sunlight, while I lived in your old, spacious, well-lit bedroom. Her old room was converted into my walk-in closet ages ago. That's not all—"

“It didn't matter what I did. You were supposed to be my big sister and love me no matter what!” “You had sex with my husband and then got pregnant and then harassed me for months. Mother Theresa would have stunned you.” “I'm your sister. You're supposed to have my back.” “You're my sister and you should not have fucked my husband! Then lied about it. Then constantly and consistently torment me.” “You were supposed to say you forgive me and I would've stopped.” “You went too far.” “I'm your sister!” she shrieked at the top of her lungs. Laila stared at her, shaking her head slowly in amazement. “You do realize the biology of being a sister is a reciprocal relationship. If I'm your sister, th

“But they don’t get to define who we are. We do. And from now on, you’re not alone in this. You’ve got me, you’ve got my family. And that’s what matters.” My sister may be a lot of things. A girl whose father sold her twice to protect himself, a wife who turns a blind eye to her husband's dealings simply because she loved that man more than life itself and a mother who will kill to protect her children if the need ever arises but I don't think I've ever seen her in this role.

The sight of these two sexy coeds, one of them my sister, kneeling between my legs, their tits swinging back and forth as they fight over my cock, gives me the biggest orgasm of the night. The next morning I wake up, glad to know it wasn't just a dream. I really slept with my sister and her roommate, their naked bodies still wrapped around mine. My morning hard-on doesn't go unnoticed and Sherrie argues successfully that she should be the one to ride it because she won't see me as often as my sister. Susan watches for a while then runs one hand over Sherrie's ass and down to my balls and uses her other hand to stimulate Sherrie's clit, while Sherrie bounces up and down on my rigid pole. I've

Then, I saw the name Soleia in the notification toggle. I'm not jealous, lol. That's his sister, I was mean because I thought it was Dean's other woman. Dean told me about his family background. He has four sisters, Sister Sol is the second and is only a year younger than the dean, married and with a child. The second was sister Melanie, only three years apart from the dean, and a nun in their hometown. The third was my sister Sailah, only five years older than me, with a child but no husband. The youngest, Maxine, a debutante next year.

W 2:00 PM. SOCI 305 - Deviance and Social Control. Professor Marcus Webb. T 4:00 PM. A schedule designed by Detective Cross. A schedule designed to put me in rooms where killers were studied, where minds were dissected, where I could learn the language of monsters. To her I was here to fulfill my sister's wish, while being safe. Four classes. Four professors. One hundred and eighty-seven other students, according to the welcome packet. And one of them killed my sister.

“What do you mean?” The priest hesitated, then leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “Elianna is not your true sister by blood. She was taken in as an infant, the child of another. Your parents raised her as their own, out of compassion, but she was never told. When she discovered fragments of the truth years later, bitterness consumed her. She saw you as the chosen one, the rightful heir, while she was merely the shadow. That bitterness has now grown into hatred.” Clara’s breath caught in her chest. The words felt like stones crashing down around her. “Not my sister…” she whispered.

Back In the Office After Mariann left with the girl Jonathan got right on the phone to Doctor Lee, then he called Andre' to have him meet him at the house after the bar closes. He was also told of trauma that the girl has gone through and that her name is Analina Wheaton. She has the first name of his sister. He remembers the day his parents told him of her being kidnap right after being born. I was a senior in high school and just turned eighteen, mine and Mriann’s relationship was new, so I never told her about losing Analina at the age of five. My parents sat me down in my father’s office and told me how she was kidnapped right out of the nursery on the same night that she was born. Being