Sisters Of House Black Novels & Stories

Maybe that's the reason my family is disgusted with me. After her marriage to Mr.Black, the extent of her bullying me reduced a lot. My mom was busy with her job, so she didn't concentrate on me, much to my relief. If you wonder how my sister got married to a rich man like Mr.Black, it is simple. She tricked him by faking her pregnancy. My brother in law's family was orthodox, so they accepted her as their daughter in law and got her married to her son. After one month of her marriage, she lied to them that she had a miscarriage. The thing is that my sister had always wanted to live a luxurious life, so she trapped Mr. Black in her love. I found out about this when one day, I accidentally ov

Her personality was different from the others, her blue eyes made her stand out among her sisters. Even though they were said to be seven sisters, only six were known. The fifth sister was unknown. But she was the most powerful, more powerful than her sister. Which made them call her, 'The Black Death.' "An unknown man named Decius," Paul replied. The room became silent. "If this man is using Sasha, then there must be others he's also using," Mia said. "He won't," Sharon said, and all eyes turned to her. "Using Sasha is already a risk he took, and he knows that."

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."

My brother's arms wrapped in a firm hug while he promised me that he would be communicating with me again whenever he had the chance, he would move to heaven, sea, and land to always reach me when I needed him. Finally, I went back to the Black mansion, I was aware that the Black brothers were having an important meeting ​​so it would only be Mother Black and me. Mother Black walking towards me at this moment. Dear, I was waiting for you! she whined hooking her arm with mine and pulling my body towards the exit again. Today will be just daughter-in-law and mother-in-law's day, so I have organized a date for both of us, starting with the spa that I bought recently.

Our sister who everyone believed died that unfortunate night sixteen years ago. But there was a part of me, a part of Alexander and Arnold that also believed she didn't die that night. We had no fucking idea what happened that night sixteen years ago when Eric fucking Blackthorn took her, and what had led to the deaths of our mother Cora, and father, including everyone that was there that night. But one thing I knew, our sister couldn't have just died. She wasn't just a part witch and wolf, she was very much more special. The center of our entire existence. The goddess-chosen wolf and the one the words on the Supreme stones in the fortress spoke about. The one who was destined to save us all

I avoid my sister's gaze as I walk past her, my head bowed in shame. I know how she acts when she is angry. Sarah can destroy any fûcking time when she is mad. She is force to be reckoned with when she's upset. Aiden must know that too – he has seen her blow up before. "What do you think you are doing, Blacksmith? How dare you even consider messing around with my sister! She is my sister, for heaven's sake!" Sarah's voice rings in my ears. I enter my room and sit on my bed.

she asked cautiously. “It’s Olivia,” Kelvin said, his voice almost a growl, eyes narrowing. “I didn’t expect her today.” Ruby frowned. “Olivia?” Kelvin’s expression softened slightly. “My sister.” Before Ruby could respond, the door opened and a woman stepped inside. Olivia Blackwood, Kelvin’s sister, exuded an air of calm authority, her posture upright, her dark eyes scanning the room with a mix of curiosity and concern. She was striking, elegant, and there was a sharpness in her gaze that made Ruby instinctively shrink back. Olivia’s lips curved into a polite smile, but it didn’t reach her eyes.

I force the whiskey down, trying not to think about how this is supposed to be a celebration. "Relax, man." Ethan claps my shoulder. "You look like you're heading to a funeral." "Maybe I am," I mutter, but the music is too loud for him to hear. Kane, the middle Wintermoon brother, leans forward in the booth. His eyes are hard and calculating. "Let's be clear about something, Blackthorn. Sophia is our baby sister." "I know." I set down my glass. "Do you?" Ryder, the youngest, crosses his arms. "Because your reputation says otherwise. Player. Womanizer. Guy who goes through girls like they're disposable."

I only ever wanted Jennifer! He got in his car and drove off, tires screeching. Lydia's face went pale. She hadn't expected that reaction at all. "Mom..." Mrs. McKinzie's expression curdled. "Shut your mouth. I've given you chance after chance, and you still can't win him over? Useless." Lydia stammered, trying to defend herself, but the older woman cut her off. "Save it. I'm giving you one more opportunity. If you still can't close the deal, believe me—there are plenty of other women who'd love to be Harvey's wife."

Closer. I turned sharply this time, wiping my tears angrily. “Why are on earth you here?” I snapped. “Haven’t you done enough?” His expression didn’t change. Calm. Controlled. Like always. “I needed to talk to you.” I laughed bitterly. “Talk?” I repeated. “About what? Have you not spoken enough? You completely ruined everything, you knew I was her sister, didn’t you?” His jaw tightened slightly. But he didn’t interrupt. “My sister…” My voice broke again, softer this time. “Do you even understand what this means?”