Sisterhood Series Novels & Stories

She continued arranging the vegetables, chicken, fish, and soup on their dining table. Sumico Kammal didn’t utter anything again. She solely sounded out her monolog underneath the ocean of her mind, feeling and perception. There’s no more sisterhood between both of us I think… Our sisterhood has been really ruined just because of a man, just because of feminism love, lust as well as desire… Mmm… Sumico sighed in her long breath. Meanwhile, while going upstairs and walking to her bedroom, Wenny Kammal also sounded out her monolog at the quay of her thought, feeling and consideration.

“Please don’t blame us! We truly didn’t know.” Claude slightly lifted his chin. “Then tell me. Who gave you the courage?” As if grasping at a lifeline, they all turned their gazes toward Leon and Rose. Leon supported Rose as they stood up. He looked at me, resentment filling his eyes. Compared to Leon’s helpless expression, Rose had already calmed down. She carefully swept her hair back, deliberately revealing her slender neck. The moment our eyes met, Rose no longer showed any trace of fear. She walked openly toward Claude. In a soft, delicate voice, she said, “Alpha Claude, you may not know this, but Claire and I are actually sisters.

I shouted, "Jessica, I'm still your sister!" Jessica growled, "What kind of bullcrap sister? I've always been prettier and luckier than you. Why do you get all the good things in the end, while I turned into a mess? "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate, I'll make your death quick." She wanted to kill me again and restart everything, but Brett was too scared. After all, this was a prison sentence waiting to happen.

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

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

When she found out she was pregnant it was one of the happy times of our life… My mother was excited about her new grandchild but my sister immediately started to change.. She knew my daughter would replace her in the line of the throne… It would push her farther down the line.. I suspected it was more to the death of my wife but we could never gather evidence….. She meet her business partner Mark and instantly fell in love with him… she broke the alliance that we he had for almost 20 years… I banished my sister and took away her title…. If you turn out to be my daughter your life will immediately become in danger… I never found out who assisted my sister with her evil deeds… And for your pa

I was the sister she had never had. I was the one who once saved her from doom. When the Crystal clique came challenging her. They tried to drown her in a pool of water because Zeeb rejected their queen. I showed up and spit in their faces for daring to hurt Zeeb’s sister. No one comes close to Heather! I reported to Zeeb afterwards, and they were all dealt with. Never after that did Heather forget me. We stuck together like twins, looking out for each other.

Hearing that, the giant rock leaves my chest, and a loud laugh bursts out of my mouth. Zanele and I are identical twin sisters. We have the exact same bone structure, but her wolf beauty was always a little bit brighter than mine. If this female has a face full of ugly spots, she cannot be my sister. Zanele's skin was perfect. I slam the phone down and spin my cup of red wine around, a wicked, murderous look flashing in my eyes. I am the one who trapped her in the flames and listened to the wood snap. There is no way she survived that night. This ugly girl just has the same name. It is just a dumb coincidence.

“Why did you push her?” “What?” I stared at her, completely caught off guard by the sudden accusation. “What do you mean? I didn’t push her—” “What’s going on?” Alpha Bastian’s voice cut through the confusion, causing me to turn. When he saw my sister on the ground, he rushed to her side, brushing past me like I was invisible. “Rosalia, what happened?” “The surrogate pushed her,” Melissa said, and I felt my stomach drop. The Alpha didn’t hesitate. He scooped up my sister in his arms, carrying her bridal style. I waited for Rosalia to say something, to deny what her maid said, but she just looked at me. Then she wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his chest.

Soft music from Mia’s phone. Night breeze drifting in through half-open windows. She nudged my shoulder. “I’m proud of you.” Warmth rose in my chest not sharp, not startling — just settled. “Not because you reclaimed the company,” she added. “But because you chose peace when you could have chosen to prove something.” My throat tightened. She always saw the truth beneath the motion. Our bond wasn’t born from survival anymore. It was chosen. Sisterhood by will, not by circumstance. Later that night, when the house exhaled into quiet, I stood at the kitchen window.