Novel & Cerita Spy On Sister

“You don’t have to ask… I know, but she’s sorry! She swore and begged me to tag along… I swear, she can’t even hurt you anymore… you are now a very brave and great Luna. Tahlia rolled her eyes and stalked menacingly toward her smiling sister, ofcourse she didn’t like the idea of being Caspian's mate but right now she feels so elated and energized, the protection and power that came with the title, now she can scare her ruthless sister and make her pay. “Sister… I’m so sorry, pleaseee” her sister's pretentious voice stopped her in her tracks immediately as she was almost close to giving Quincy a dirty slap, she stopped at once and threw her hands into the air in frustration.

"Yes, and from that day forward they’ve made strong alliances all over the world, including dangerous humans, and they are overprotective of their sister.” “No one has ever resisted my charms,” I said. "Wait, you plan on seducing the sister?” “Call the spy from their pack; I need to know where she is,” I said, ignoring his question and knowing better than to ask questions. He nodded his head and got his phone before dialing a number and pressing the phone on his ear. "Alright, good job,” Tyler said before ending the call and then turning to me, “She’s in the Moon Valley pack, but the brothers are in their pack.”

I looked her in the eye and enunciated each word clearly, "If the person you're referring to is Spencer Crawford, the CEO of Everbright Group, I suggest you let me go right this instant. I'm Spencer's sister, and he'll make every single one of you pay!" The room fell silent momentarily before they all burst out laughing. Brianna guffawed as though she'd heard the greatest joke of the century. "Are you finally admitting to having a relationship with Spencer? What age are we in now? Are you still trying to play the fool with me? I've known Spencer since our college days, and he'd never mentioned anything about having a sister!" Without even giving me a chance to explain myself, Brianna held my

And Lily was now my sister. As I closed my eyes, I felt the gazes peeping again. Through the window, beneath the doors, behind the doorholes, everywhere. The spy was always watching, and it was an alpha spy.

At the mention of Kiirll, my ears perked instantly, and for the first time, I froze as if someone had smacked me. “Not yet….I only met his weird sister.” “Did she suspect anything?” “Not at all. She did glare at me as though she wanted to kill me….I guess she and Summer don’t get along much.” “But darling…you’re Summer.” My mother giggled. “Oh, right….” Sphia snickered. “I meant she and Sophia don’t get along.” And with that, two of them snickered. I wanted to slice my ears off. It felt like my heart was bleeding with each second my sister stole my life and replaced me.

But after she cursed them, she would go into seclusion. “Why did my sister go out this time?” Spade smiled at Heart who just silently stood there. “Is there someone to curse again?” he asked. “Don’t think that I, as well as the king and queen, am not aware of your little tricks.” Heart finally spoke, and her tone is harsh while her voice is cold. It is as if they are not brothers and sisters, which they really are not. Just that they can be considered to be siblings. Spade’s eyes widened in shock. “’little tricks’?!” he exclaimed.

He probably knew what we had done. God, could the earth open up and swallow me? Reagan eyed me without changing his expression. "Gallena Mikhaelovich's least annoying sister." I'm pretty sure he recognized me from my hair which was different from Gallena's. "My sister isn't annoying ," I said without thinking, definitely bolder than I'd ever been, especially considering the fact that I was surrounded by three predators, with another one upstairs. Not to mention Lorenzo was still near me with his drunken eyes. He's not like this when he's sober. Well, at least from what I could tell. He watched me with one narrowed eye.

I probe. I am acting like I am talking to my best friend, not my sister. It seems like I have forgotten that I am even talking to my sister. What is wrong with me? I just want to have a normal conversation with my sister, and here I am, acting like this. Sarah nibbles on her bottom lip, lifting her shoulder in a half shrug. "So, are they lying or not? Is it true that you have been hanging out with Aiden? Is it true that you have been spending time alone with him?" She questions, firing the questions at me, one after the other.

When he opened them again they had turned red and watery, as if he had been bullied by a bad person and was now holding his tears in, looking very wronged. Sis that received a critical hit, “…Rest early.” “You too, nighty night,” Noah yawned cutely again and without further ado, hung up. … A long time afterwards, this dumbfounded elder sister was still standing in the same spot in a stupor. The soothing explanation did seem reasonable but… something kept nagging at her. She just couldn’t put the thought down. “…” “…!” It must be because…! ‘Bro, whose spy are you?! Don’t tell me you are a double agent?!’ 😱

Clara’s hands began to shake. Another message appeared beneath it. I can still feel your hands on me. The phone nearly slipped from Clara’s fingers. Her breathing became uneven. This wasn’t just suspicion anymore. This was proof. Clara leaned against the counter as a wave of dizziness hit her. Her own sister. Her own sister had written those words. Tears blurred Clara’s vision, but she forced herself to keep reading. Another message appeared. Tomorrow night. Same place. Clara stared at the words for a long time.