Sisters By Chance Novels & Stories

I didn't want to add the clause of getting married. Could I really get married to someone I couldn't stand, just to save my father's heritage? The meeting ended with the last words being that we couldn't afford to fail. And that we had a chance now, one that we couldn't lose no matter what. Easier said. It was almost funny how tables turned. Just the day before, I was the one encouraging them, telling them there was a chance. Now I was the one on the receiving end.

He was a stranger. Yet, he did not feel like one. She had never seen him until he called her “little sister” in the purple twilight, but somehow, he looked as familiar as if she had known him her entire life. Could they actually be related? The population of Loadstone Rock was knitted together by a complicated web of kinship—cousins, second cousins, uncles and aunts several times removed—so it was not impossible. But they did not look alike. Svetlana had large blue eyes and fine straight hair, so blond that it was almost white—a source of her private anguish as she inwardly compared her “straw” to Tattie’s dark, bouncing curls. Andrei’s skin was tanned and weathered, his hair black and his e

Andrew was going to turn down her offer but seeing the excitement she felt in the moment, he let her take them. Quickly he dashed up the stairs, walking on his toes as he got upstairs. He wanted to sneak up on his sister Claudia. Claudia was his older sister, she was twenty-eight years old but they share a very close relationship regardless of the age gap between them. They had both lost their father as children, and although their mother had gotten a few boyfriends along the years, they pretty much grew up with her as their only parent. Getting to her bedroom door, he increased the stealthiness in his movement, gently pushing the door open without making the creaking sound, his face was ful

"May I introduce you to some friends?" Recognizing the networking opportunity, I agreed. As I had anticipated, many business partners were in attendance. Amidst these interactions, a man's voice called, "Hello, sister-in-law!" He was thin and conventionally handsome, but Philip was far more appealing. "I'm sorry... who are you?" I asked, my brows furrowing. As far as I know, my only sister-in-law is Jane. "Sister-in-law, ouch! I've heard about you, Ms. Sarah Benner. If I'd known Chairman Benner had a daughter like you, I might have thought twice before marrying Lila."

“It’s not ridiculous. Don’t you want to meet somebody new? Even if it’s not your mate, I’m so over seeing the same boys every single day. Sure, they’re technically men now, but we’ve known them literally our entire lives! It’s hard to see them as a real partner, when you’ve also seen how inane and immature they can be.” Cassie gave her sisters a sly smile, “Did you see how disappointed Randolph was when we turned 18 and none of us were their mates?” Evelyn snorted and Nora agreed grimly. “This is what I mean, thank the moon goddess that none of us were fated to their miserable asses. I’m not yearning to leave our pack, just to leave the same people and the same situations that we deal with

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

“I’m already envied by many. They’re saying that my luck is out of this world because I’m able to marry into a wealthy family despite being a divorcee with a child. I’m like an ugly duckling that turned into a swan. “You’re so nice to Sonny as well. I don’t have to worry about anything. Some people are jealous of me for having a good sister. They said she was the one who brought me good luck. Now that I think about it, Serenity did bring me good fortune.” The sisters had been relying on each other for over ten years. They had a strong bond. As Serenity had said, who else would she be nice to if not Liberty? To Serenity, Liberty was like a mother to her.

Her name is Chitra Lekha, 24 years old and we somehow look alike. If someone will see us at first glance. They'll think that we are twins but after looking at us briefly, they'll know that we aren't twins. We have the same facial features, complexions, and heights that cause people to get confused about us. My sister is getting married today and my parents are smiling from ear to ear. But here is a twist. My sister doesn't want to get married to the person our parents chose for her. She loves someone else and he loves her also. His parents accepted my sister but here, our parents don't want to hear anything about love and all.

You don’t make me smaller, You don’t dim to let me shine. You stand beside me, shoulders strong, And somehow we both rise. They see the kindness in your smile, The brilliance in your mind. They don’t see the ancient instinct, That walks a step behind. You laugh with me in daylight, You guard me in the night. Soft as falling feathers, Fierce when all's not right. I’ve never had someone stay, Without wanting something more. But you stayed because you chose me, That’s what sisters are for.

"Then you..." "My name is Sister X. I am twenty-five years old." The girl's eyes brightened instantly, "Missy, nice to meet you. Your skin looks amazing, and you are really attractive. You hardly appear to be in your twenties." Stella was gathered by other girls who also approached her and said, "Oh, Missy, it turns out you are Channing's older sister." “You have very great looks. Right now, we believed you to be his girlfriend." "Missy, you have amazing family genes. Channing has good looks, and you both look amazing. How jealous I am of you!"