Spying Sister Changing Novels & Stories

With some heavily dyed hair? “I am not hungry.” Even if I was, all of this just ruined my appetite and soured my taste. I never thought she would stoop this low. Not to sound judgy but this girl, she was everything that went wrong with America and the rest of the world. “Well, suit yourself.” She said in a low voice, then lowered into her seat. “Kayden, Diego; Diego, meet Kayden. My sister’s fiancée.” Oh? I think you forgot to mention…

Aryan said as Sid chuckled, he hated no loathed studying. They did a fist-hand shake before walking inside unaware of the fact that two curious eyes were looking at them from afar. … Aryan was hardly keeping himself from vomiting his guts out as he looked at the two bodies in front of them. “What’s it?” The head of the information department who was their boss asked as they looked at the screen, Sid was holding the non-tractable deceive in his hands. “Dead,” Aryan said inspecting the area for any fingerprints. “How long?” Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency.

"Dear sister, this time, it's my turn to be the Harvey family's heiress! You can go be the daughter of that idiot who can't even keep a man!" My younger sister, Stephanie Harvey, sneered viciously as she rushed ahead and reincarnated into the belly of our scumbag father's mistress. Watching the determination on her face, I couldn't help but laugh. Without hesitating, I quickly chose to reincarnate into the womb of the richest woman in the country, Tiara Cromwell.

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

Shoving another spoon of food into my mouth, I glared her way. "What are you doing?" I finally spat, unable to help myself. My sudden annoyance seemed to have caught her off guard, and she went tongued tied for a brief moment. "Heeyyy..." She whispered, her eyes softening as she dropped her spoon back into her plate. "I just want to..." She trailed off. "I know it's a bit too late. But... let me be your sister." That sounded very unusual to me. "Why are you doing all of these? Lately you've..."

"Like I said before, my sister is Samantha. We were both really great friends and always followed the path of God till our Parents died many years back and we were separated. "We finally met each other again a few months ago and I was so happy but she has backslidden from Christ and the good ways. I thought I could restore her good life but I was so wrong. "She sent me here to spy on you so she'll have her way. I made sure to let her know that I won't do anything dangerous and she promised I won't. I made friends with you and of course I wasn't able to carry out the mission she wants me to; she's obsessed with Hames and wants me to tell her everything about you till she gains everything she'

You're not much of a man, Howard. Howard's face darkened as he barked, "Daniella, are you that eager for this family to fall apart? Bianca's family isn't well-off, and they can't afford his treatment. You've had their son all these years, so shouldn't you help them? She's your sister!" "Howard, please stop," Bianca whimpered with tears in her eyes, playing the perfect victim. Just a few weeks ago, she had been stealing from me like a hardened criminal. Now, she was the picture of delicate innocence.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

My heart twisted painfully at the thought, and I hated how easy it was for Helena and our mum, Margo, to manipulate me into this. They wanted me to be a good sister. To be selfless. But no one ever saw the toll it would take on me. No one could see what I was really giving up, what I had already given up. Hunter was my boss. I had worked for him for four years. I had seen him fall for my sister, even as I stood there, watching it happen, pretending it didn’t crush me a little every time. I had watched them grow closer, watched their love bloom, while I quietly stood by, always the bridesmaid, never the bride.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”