Novel & Cerita Sisters Best Friend Romance Books

I looked her straight in the eyes, “My Mother was your Father’s mistress yet they shared a relationship your Mother could never share with her husband, You may be my sister but I curse you, I curse your marriage with my husband, I curse the day you were born, I curse the earth which you stand on, I curse you to have the same relationship your Father and Mother share till this very day.” “I don’t even need to curse you, your mother’s sin has already started manifesting in your life,” For a moment, Karisa’s voice cracked, but she hid it behind a sneer, “Get out of my room.” Mentally, physically, and emotionally, I was done with Karisa. I wanted to close her chapter: “Just so you know, today is

I groaned immediately, holding my ears to block her out. “It isn’t like that.” “My best friend is married to my brother,” she repeated a little louder with too much satisfaction. “Do you know how much material you’ve just handed me? You’re never gonna hear the end of it, bea.” “Mia” She leaned in closer, with the most mischievous smile I’ve ever seen her pull. “Soooo…how’s the married life?” “Mia don’t, please.” “Already done the boombaya?”

I say, slumping in my seat. His eyebrows crease, “but that’s 35 days from now and as far as I know, you’re currently not dating anyone”. I nod, “that’s the dilemma” I say, thinking deeply. “So what do we do now?” He asks. I smile, “an idea just popped up in my mind but I don’t think you’re going to like it that much” I say, leaning forward. “Go on” he says, eyeing me apprehensively. “I’m thinking of a contract marriage with your sister Lara”

His lips curled up in an eerie smile as he leaned close to my face, breathing, "Your sister said your heart would suit me more, and it appears to be no lie… It's almost as if you're born with a heart destined to be eaten by me. "Even if I don't feel anything for you, you're still much better than your sister." I struggled against him—against death—only to find my whole body limp and devoid of any strength. Had I been drugged?! As if reading my mind, Sion lifted my chin and narrowed his eyes. "Don't even think about getting away. Your dear sister drugged you so that you can't." My hands trembled even more, and I sweated all over my back.

How can I be happy when your boyfriend who murdered you Is nowhere to be found and the whole city is keeping quiet like they have been silenced? I clenched my fist, my mind racing with ways to uncover the truth about my best friend's death, I wouldn't rest until justice was served. How can I possibly live without you? How can I go on without you? This was not what we planned, cupcake, it wasn't, I miss you so much Remi. I felt my eyes blur. I was trying so hard not to cry, but how possible? Tomorrow makes it five years since my sister from another mother left me. She left me, She did. I laid my head down on the table and just in seconds sleep took over me.

Later that night, while Sophia sat curled up on her bed, Zara pulled out her laptop and typed something into a document. “Study Group: The Best Girls” Mira looked over her shoulder. “What are you doing?” Zara smirked. “We’re adding a new chapter.” Claire raised an eyebrow. “To what?” Zara looked at Sophia. “To the story of the girl who loved the wrong guy — and the roommates who made sure she remembered her worth.” Sophia looked up, eyes red. She gave a small, watery smile.

“I know. It’s awesome.” I watched my sisters on the dance floor with their husbands. I had great relationships with all of them. Heather and I were friends who loved coffee and shopping trips. I enjoyed her artistic side and watching her create beautiful worlds around her. Penny was my go-to for gossip and laughs. She told the best stories, and I loved her funny side. Gracie and I were surprisingly the closest. We had bonded the day Kylie had almost choked, and our relationship was built on deep affection. I sought her out for advice, and she was a constant source of strength for me. We shared so many moments of friendship, I could no longer recall not having her in my life. We were truly si

Forbidden. Irresistible. The only girl who can never be mine. My best friend’s little sister. I knew she was back in town. They kept us apart in high school, sent me away. The taste of her is something I never forgot. Her brother’s a mess right now with his divorce, and her dad is sick. She doesn’t need any complications. But we’re like magnets. There’s no staying away from her. We’re sneaking around like we did back then.

I smirked, my voice low and husky. "What the hell are you saying? Have you gone crazy?" she yelled, furiously. I cupped Allison's face, my lips inches from hers, but she pushed me away, her eyes flashing with anger and her chest raising and falling as she was breathing really fast. "We just met after eight years," she said, her voice firm. "Besides, I'm your sister." I smirked. "Step-sister," I corrected. Her face twisted in disgust. "Should I just call the nurse to push you out from here? I'm tired of you."

"Kendal?" I turned at the sound of my sister's best friend's voice. "Terri, it's good to see you." Lies. Terri was the last person on the face of the planet that I wanted to run into. She'd been Amanda's best friend since they were in grade school, and where I was more than grateful for her loving my sister, she wanted to love me too, and not in ways that I could return the favor. Having slept with her a few times over the last five years, she was hopeful that something would start between us, but that was impossible seeing that I planned to avoid her for the rest of my days.