Novel & Cerita Story Of Sisters

It was because of this email that I learned about all the struggles my family had gone through over the past year. [Back then, we always said you were the strong one and that you could handle anything. Daphne was delicate; she needed looking after. So we gave her everything. We gave her all our attention and money, forgetting that you were our child too. We forgot that you also needed to be loved, and to be supported. [You must’ve felt so heartbroken on that day you saw your sister’s post. I’m only now starting to understand. It took me this long. And now it’s too late.

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

"You hit me?" I let out a cold, mocking smile and said nothing. I raised my hand again. Before it could fall, someone grabbed my wrist. Lillian's face was cold and tense. "Silas, you've gone too far. You skipped our wedding and made me a laughingstock. And now you're hitting your own sister?" I looked at the woman I had grown up with. My chest tightened. I was about to explain myself–when Liam suddenly dropped to his knees in front of me.

“We should do what the sisters is pleading. She is correct. We should not let our sisters see their barbaric ways, and we should not let them disrespect our order, and us. We should stop the fight.” But the first sister was still in the opposition, “This is not right, mother, sister.” “I beg to disagree, sister.” What I said made every one of them turned to me, “This is nothing, but right.” No, this is nothing, but lies. After infiltrating the council of sisters, it was time for me to make sure that many of us would take notice of the match to support my plead. If I would tell them there would be a fight, of course they would avoid it, one, because we were told to stay clear of the knights,

They are indeed SIBLINGS but their love is not a FORBIDDEN LOVE. THE END. Hello everyone, thank you so much for reading this book. I hope you enjoyed it. I will like you to know that I have other stories here, I hope you can try them out to see if you love them. Thank you again :)

He's really hot and oozing with sex appeal. I also planned to seduce him, one time. But I stop myself from doing so, because he's my older sister's husband. Duh? Even how much I wanted him, I can't hurt my sister's feelings. I knew that she really loves him that much. And actually I have a long time boyfriend that I love so much and I wanted to be with forever, and we will tie the knot next month. It’s just that I feel a little bit attracted to Frederik, because he is so handsome and sexy. Oh well, my fiancé, Daniel Apolonio is also handsome and hot, but he is really nothing compared to Fred. But I love Daniel so much that I know who loves me, too. If he doesn’t love me, he wouldn’t ask my h

"There were two sisters. One day their mother asked them to go to a garden and pick her favorite flower. She told them that they would be rewarded when they brought the flower back so both girls eagerly agreed. Two paths lead to the garden. One path had green grass and beautiful flowers that were pleasing to the eye. The other path was dry and barren land, it was a longer route to the garden and had mighty mountains that would take days to scale. Now their mother had warned them. She told them that the route more scenic was a trap for the flowers and vegetation were poisonous. She said that the route that was barren and had the mighty mountains was the safer route. The eldest sister consider

"So tell me about your sisters?" Lukas let out a sigh. "There's nothing much to tell. I have two sisters, and we haven't spoken in ages." "Family feud?" "Something like that. One of them eloped with someone outside our community. My other sister was angry at us for not supporting them, so she packed her bags and left. Never came back."

She looked over at her to find her blue eyes watching her. "Can you tell me the story?" Claire asked, batting her eyes. Morgan smiled standing up. "Ok." She said dusting the sand off her knee and made her way to Claire. She sat on the bed, her back facing the door and brushed a strand of Claire's golden hair out of her eye. "Once upon a time there were two sisters. One younger sister and an older sister. The younger sister had hair the color of sunshine and eyes bluer and brighter than the sky." Morgan began.

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.