Novel & Cerita Stories Of Sisters

“My brother and I met your sisters in the last mission we were ordered to go. To stop a reign of sex traffickers they caught us off guard. To keep the long story short we worked together to permanently stop humans from trafficking young woman. By the earth, we got drawn to their spirit and have kept in contact ever since till the wedding of course. My brother could not make it, he has to deal with both our paperwork in order for at least one of us to be able to protect both sisters.” He explained. Working through his own messed up confusion and constant self-evaluations, he wondered how his younger sisters accepted the confusion of fate love. “Your brother?” They walked through the magic shi

"It was a lot of words, and they kept blurring together so I just decided to go to bed and wing the whole meeting." Zypher shook her head at me even though she was smiling. "I understand you. I suffered that when I was still leaving with 'the sisters'. I had to read up on files for upcoming missions. It was hectic." "Sisters? You sound like a bunch of witches or something like that. Do you guys have like a sisterhood of some sorts?" "Yeah. It's a sisterhood for abused women who went through a lot." That piqued my interest. "Explain to me how everything works."

I shrugged, returning the empty glass cup. "Just be patient with her and listen, okay?" She smiled. I returned the gesture with an added nod. "I didn't know you had a twin sister." She tried to brighten my mood. "Triplet sisters." I corrected, unable to help my laughter at the expression she wore after gaining the news. "Wow ! That must be crazy fun having people that look exactly like you." She clapped. I loved how amused she got just by knowing I had more identical sisters. "I know right?" I responded, deciding to take advantage of the time before Caramel showed up to know Ride a lot better. It could help with taking my mind off what I had to face eventually.

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.

As he returned to work, I brought him a glass of water, when he just happened to reach out. We touched each other, but he withdrew his hand first and pretended like nothing happened. "Your sister won't survive." There was no doubt about it—anyone who could be objective would be able to see that there was no hope for my sister. Even with that mysterious spell that kept her alive despite losing almost all of her blood, it was just pointless. Two weeks later, the cops found her dried-up corpse in the middle of the street, every last drop of fluid drained out of her body.

I covered my stomach and smiled at her. "Yes. I want a son, but Kane says he wants a daughter." As soon as the words left my lips, I saw the fire of jealousy ignite in my sister's eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, forcing herself to suppress it. "Then eat more, Thalia. From now on, we sisters should live well together." Suddenly, a strange fragrance rushed into my nose. Both Kane and I collapsed to the ground. My sister looked at us viciously. "You're just as stupid as in your past life. Now I'll send you to the underworld!"

Serena's life was ruined because of his brother. That poor woman suffered a lot. "He left her after wedding her?" Joshua was shocked to discover the fact, it was a lot to take in obviously. Leaving his wife was one of the cruelest thing one could do. So the woman, downstairs wasn't actually Christopher's one of the flings but his sister-in-law. No wonder she seem nowhere around Christopher's type. After hearing Christopher out properly, Joshua pitied Serena. She might have faced a lot. She was very young to face such humiliation.

She blunted, trying to hold back her emotions as much as she could while she watched her sister struggle with the piece of information. “Tell me you're joking.” Phidel replied as unshed tears choked her throat. “Tell me this is just some kind of dream– that I will wake up and this will all be a mere nightmare.” She shouted, finally allowing those tears freely trekked down her cheeks. Phidelia on the other hand was no different from her sister. Her face was by now soaked with tears as she watched her sister throw a tantrum.

“It is a thing.” “How on earth did you two get so close?” Janne furrows her brows as she asks the one million dollar question we all wonder but not brave enough to ask. “I don’t know. We just kinda did,” Lucy lies. We know there is more to that story. It’s not a secret that sister-wives rarely get along, if anything they are more like rival-wives. Arching their back and twisting their inside to win their man. It’s like a lifetime competition. You don’t ‘just kinda did’ things like that.

man she had spent the night with, she was devastated and when the Sisters found out too, they were furious at your mother but she was a very powerful and highly ranked Sister so she wasn't punished, instead they waited for your mother to give birth for them to kill the baby, the baby is an outgrowth of an abomination, it could not be allowed to live regardless of the gender it might turn out to be. But your mother wasn't so keen on giving her child away so before she gave birth, she escaped from the Sisters clutches and delivered the baby, she delivered you. When Richard came back and couldn't find your mother, he attacked the Sisters, some Sisters were able to flee but those that met with