Spying Sister Changing Novels & Stories

She knew that was what was expected of her, Evelyn and Nora, but she couldn’t find it in herself to get too jumped up about it. As they helped move tables, hang decorations, and make sure that the caterers had everything that they needed, the sisters talked excitedly about that night’s festivities. Nora desperately wanted to find her mate. “Don’t you just want to know what he’s like?!” She sighed. The idea that some handsome, brooding stranger was going to show up tonight and change her world, was practically all that she thought about.

"That's worth dying for." She stood. "I'll continue surveillance. Track their movements. Let you know if they surface." "And the sister?" "Date tomorrow night. 7 PM. I'll have people watching. See where it leads." "Good. Make sure she falls for Julian Voss and when the time comes—when I need leverage—she'll be right there, completely unaware she's fucking her boyfriend's brother's twin who wants to destroy everything she loves." "You're a monster." "I'm a monster they created. There's a difference."

“This is Reverend Mother Karim with the procreation wing and my little sis Mika, I mean Acolyte Lolita, which is a pun in Spanish about her boobs.” “Hi!” “Hey there!” “And that’s Paola, who we suspect to be a spy, trying to infiltrate our ranks in order to steal our secrets.” “You didn’t say who you are!” “Oh, well, I’m Superior Mother S, always fighting for the survival of the Sisterhood.” “And now we have to leave you, Jay.” “Yes, we have some vital issues to discuss.” “Yeah! Like comparing guys’ performances, if you know what we mean.” “Yeah!”

"She's Aaron's sister. Yes, Aaron, the man who killed your father. That Aaron." He's standing in front of her, and he has no idea how he got there. She looks up with an arched brow. Aaron's sister? She's crossed all the lines. He's had enough of her. She lost her mind completely. "You're in need of antipsychotics. You're fucking crazy. Aaron's sister? You expect me to believe that? I don't know why I'm wasting my time with you." "It's true!" she exclaims, standing and moving so she's standing right in front of him. "Why would I make this up? I'm trying to open your eyes to the truth. She's a fucking spy, and she's Aaron's sister."

Just two eyeholes staring back at me like empty sockets. I had thought they were done following me. "You're braver than your sister," they said, the distorted voice crackling through what sounded like a voice changer. "She cried. Begged, even. It was pathetic, really." The words hit me like a physical blow. Your sister. She cried. She begged. This person had been there. This person had seen Alice die. This person might have been the one who held her under. "Who are you?" I demanded, stepping forward.

“Then she will have to be removed.” Clara’s hand flew to her mouth to stifle a gasp. The hedge rustled faintly, betraying her presence. “Did you hear that?” Elianna demanded. Clara fled silently through the opposite path, her heart pounding like a drum. She did not stop until she reached her chamber, bolting the door behind her. She pressed her back against the wood, trembling. Removed. The word echoed in her ears. Her own sister was planning her destruction. Adrian’s Doubts

“Karen, your sister was caught with prepared answers to the exams on Wednesday. I'm sorry, but you can't help her.” Karen smiled at the Dean. “Who said I wanted to help? I was just curious, and technically, we aren't sisters. Her parents disowned me, so you know who to call if you need my parents. Thank you,” she shrugged and brushed past them. The dean was impressed, but as for Tonia and her accomplice, their mouths refused to close. “What happened to your shy sister? This one seems to have undergone not only a body and hair transformation but also an attitude and brain transplant,” Tonia’s accomplice gawked at the retreating figure.

Jigsaw asked her. "That's because you periodize Magnolia over me, make me your right hand woman, and my sister whose a mobster in the Adrenaline mob, will become a spy for us" She said with a wicked smile on her face.

I had to grip the bars of their cell tight to keep myself upright. “My sister was sent as a spy to the forgotten lands. Her mission, just like yours was to cause the death of the Lycan king that ruled there but she fell in love and returned home with you as a prize…” my mom said. Her words were like thunderbolts that echoed in my head, hitting me so hard that it felt like a bomb had dropped on me.