Sisters Swap Novels & Stories

I only snapped back to my senses when my phone rang twice. It was a call from Theo Lupine, my friend who worked in the hospital. I quickly accepted his call. "I have the results of what you wanted me to look into, Victoria. You should prepare yourself—it's not good," he said. "Just tell me. I can take it," I replied calmly. Theo replied, "Our investigation shows that your parents and younger sister bribed our doctor to fake her medical report. Your sister doesn't have cancer." … My entire world shattered when the call ended.

"You're coming home with us! Your brother has lined up a few sugar mommies for you. Marry into any one of their families, and we'll be set for years!" Dad grabbed a fistful of my hair and started dragging me toward the car, ignoring my pained shouts. "Help! Let go of me!" Morgan said, "Chase, just be good. We're doing what's best for you. That Savannah Reed is useless. If you stay married to her, you'll—" "Let him go!" Right as half my body was shoved into the car, a long wooden pole came swinging down, whacking my parents. Before they could react, Savannah yanked me back out, her face flushed with anger. She shouted, "How dare you grab someone off the street with so many people watching?"

She just shrugged and said, "After all these years together, you're still hung up on trivial matters? This money is nothing to you, but Zachary's in a different position. If we docked his salary, how would he get by? If you want, I can make it up to you." So, this wedding was her idea of "making it up to me". When I stayed silent, Rose sighed and said on the phone, "Marcus, can't you take a page from Zachary's book? He's younger than you, but he's more sensible. When something goes wrong, he's proactive. He even flew his parents in just to make sure the wedding went smoothly. "You don't have parents—fine. But when problems arise, you can't just throw a tantrum, refuse to talk, and run away,

"They set up two fate-exchange rituals. You only broke one and never saw the other." He closed his eyes for a moment, as if searching his thoughts. "The second method uses a newborn's hair. Does your family keep baby hair?" I nodded quickly. "My mom does. She keeps the first lock of hair from each of us and from our kids too." "I'm afraid whoever means to harm your family has already bound Elena's newborn lock to the other person's. To break it, take this item to that house, burn it on the stove, and then swap out the locks of hair. But remember, when two fates within one family are traded, the curse falls on the fathers themselves."

Won the lottery. So, I was used to guys checking out my wife, glancing at me, and thinking they might have a shot with her. My brother-in-law was definitely the type to do so, and I was happy to hear that he hadn't. Not that he had much of a chance with Ariana, anyway. She might force us to put up with him in person, but I knew that, in private, she despised him. "Brian told my sister wants to swap," Ariana continued, settling back into her chair, "But not with who. He says there are websites where you can find people. Or secret clubs in the city. It's perverse." Ariana gave a little shudder.

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.

She had a decent body, but not quite as toned and muscular as Danni's, more like Beth's, with boobs comparable to Beth's. "Yo, fuckstick. Quit ogling my sister and throw the damn ball," Matt called. Mike spun and quickly tattooed Matt's hands with it. Missy flipped her brother the bird, and Danni giggled, raising a finger and wiggling it back and forth at Mike. The door opened and Megan came out, followed by Sarah, who was carrying several cases of Dos Equis. With big stupid grins plastered all over their faces, Mike and Matt both headed towards her. "Damn I love your sisters," Matt said.

These men should know by now that my girls have no act right in them when it comes to certain shit. Nevertheless, my sister Shari and I have been busy keeping the men preoccupied with other matters, like locating Alpha River's sister Amanda and the other three missing she-wolves. It seems that a ransom has been requested to get the girls back, and they have seventy-two hours to deliver or else. Alpha River has been coordinating with the other families involved in this mess. I think he plans to send Beta Landon to make the swap. Author P.O.V. Presently......in neutral Territory.

she said with a chuckle making Octavius shake his head. “I have a twin sister. When we were fifteen, we discovered that the girl I grew up with wasn’t my twin but an imposter. Her mother was my mother’s nemesis, for revenge, she swapped my sister with her daughter. When we went to the countryside to pick up my sister as that’s where the latter’s family had taken her, we found out that she was never given food to eat, never allowed to take a bath just because she had fair skin and they didn’t want people to see how beautiful she was and always had to do all the house chores. From then on, my cold expression became more real as I had seen and witnessed how cold and ruthless the world can be,”

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t