Sisters-in-law Novels & Stories

I was afraid that my emotions would betray me. "But we both know you can't avoid me, can you? You're Gideon's wife. You're my sister-in-law." A bitter smile appeared on my lips. Sister-in-law. Just months ago, we had been planning our future together. And now, we're in-laws. Just how fucked up was that?

Livia let out and smirked back at Suzan. Suzan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" Livia replied, "YOUR SISTER IN LAW HAS ALSO A LOVER WHO IS NOT HER MATE."

Step into my life and make it hers, but only better? I wanted to fight. To fight everyone— Davina, Elna, Imka, Zuri, Anele. Why were they so hellbent on denying the facts? Even Elna, the sweetest one of us who had always found it difficult to tell a lie was doing the same thing as they were. I hear a squeal from downstairs and recognise it as my sister’s. Only she would make a sound like that and it would still sound somewhat musical. “I don’t know, but he might even propose soon!” She said in a very loud voice.

"She wouldn't dare. And if she ever does, I'll deal with her myself." Satisfied, Scarlette lowered her head, hiding the triumphant smile tugging at her lips—but not before flashing me a quick, mocking glance. I laughed coldly. This woman knew exactly how to play weak and pitiful to earn his sympathy. No matter how wrong she was, Grayson always defended her. Even back when I was his girlfriend, I'd had to step aside because she was his sister-in-law. And every time I gave an inch, she took a mile. My eyes hardened, and instead of backing down, my voice rose, sharp and furious. "Grayson, I'm your wife! If you spend the night with her, what does that make me?"

It was easier that way than facing the possibility that I may have just lost my best friend. When the devil is adamant that you have a bad day, I don’t think anybody can stop it. The loud clicks at the door, and the extra loud laughter with my coworkers from the hallway, was all I needed to know that my bad day was just about to get worse. My door was pushed open, and there stood my step-sister in all her glory.

Evelyn gave me a vicious kick. “Get up! Your little charade is over. My sister’s here, and my brother-in-law is on his way. She hates nothing more than people pretending to be her husband. The real one’s about to walk in. What excuse do you have left? You’re not going to claim you’re him now, are you?” She lifted her foot to kick me again, only for Valerie to shove her aside. The bodyguards surged forward instantly, crowding around me to check my injuries.

"No, Alpha, I'm only speaking my terms to my brother-in-law." Wow, I was in for a ride with these sisters. I thought.

I didn’t even have a photo. The last sibling was Ethan’s oldest sister, Estelle. She was my age, twenty, and utterly beautiful. I was afraid her elegance would make her cold and distant like my stepmother, but she was every bit as warm and welcoming as the rest. She was also a mother, with a two year old twin sons. Estelle took me aside while Eli and Erma set the table. She said she knew about my pup, and she’d make sure no one pestered me. She also promised that I wouldn’t be confronted with the babies until I was ready to see them.

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

I let out a small laugh. "Mrs. Gates, what are you talking about? What kind of elder are you to me?" "Don't forget–I'm your sister-in-law's husband now. We're equals." A wheelchair rolled into view. Lillian. "Silas, I–" I did not have the patience to listen. I turned and walked away. Mrs. Gates had it all planned. She knew about my ability to help women conceive, so she wanted to tie me down as her son-in-law.