Sung Jin Woo Sister Novels & Stories

Her coy, deceitful nature repulsed me, yet she clung to me like a shadow. At our graduation party, she deliberately fell down a staircase in front of me. When everyone rushed over, her tearful accusations painted me as a cruel bully. I'd never forget the way Mitchell held her protectively that day, his gaze filled with disappointment, anger, and disdain as he looked at me. "You've let me down. I wish I didn't have a sister like you." But I didn't push her. That day, I waited at home for hours for Mitchell. He didn't come back. He didn't even answer my calls.

"I won't be the one to come between you two, I don't want to be hated by my sister and especially have that unborn child hate me for breaking its parents up." Daniel separated my hands from my face and cupped my cheeks, lifting my face so I was looking up at him, he wiped my tears with a sigh . "Jennifer, I'm not going to be able to get over you, not anytime soon..." I moved my face from his hands and turned to look at the side, not wanting to meet his gaze. "We should go back home, we are in someone's yard. Daniel, what we feel for each other is nothing but sexual attraction, which we can get from just about anybody, you focus on my sister and raise your new family." I looked up at him one

Jason offered nothing more than a single glance, and the pup in my arms instantly understood, hopping down dutifully. “Daddy, someone bullied Mommy.” Lucas bared his tiny, not-yet-fully-grown wolf fangs, glaring viciously at the surrounding crowd. “We have to avenge Mommy! Tear them to pieces!” Jason gently cradled my neck, his handsome face frozen in a terrifyingly cold expression. “Selena, what is the meaning of this? “I left your side for only a brief moment. How are you injured again? “Exactly which blind, worthless piece of trash dared to lay a hand on my Luna?!”

“Mom, Noah said aliens probably exist.” “They do probably exist.” Emma gasped dramatically. “See?!” I laughed softly while opening my email on my phone absentmindedly, then froze, Silver Crest Holdings, my heart stopped. “What?” Noah asked immediately. With shaking fingers, I opened the email. Congratulations, Miss Hart… I screamed, actually screamed, the twins jumped violently. “What happened?!” Emma yelled. “I GOT THE JOB!” Silence, then absolute chaos exploded, the twins screamed louder than me, Noah nearly knocked over his chair. Emma tackled me into a hug. I started crying and laughing at the same time.

"Fine. I'll apologize." Thousands of viewers flooded the livestream in seconds. I took a deep breath. My voice was shaking. "My name is Jennifer Rocher. I admit here and now that I have harmed my daughter, Ellie, as well as Lydia Winston. I sincerely apologize to both of them." Lydia dabbed at her dry eyes. "Jennifer, I don't blame you. I will raise Ellie well. Harvey says she looks just like me. Maybe that's fate—maybe we were always meant to be mother and daughter."

Hard. Soft. Gentle. Familiar. I know that lips. I know that smell. I know that feel. The light flicked on, harsh and sudden and we sprang apart. It’s Niko. Nikolai…My sister’s husband. “Aevia?” Shit.

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.

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

Ahn said finally revealing her face in-front of Song jae Chan whose breath was knocked out as well but for whole different reason. This girl, she was the exact replica of his sister. Maybe more youthful and with a hint of arrogance and malice in her eyes but it was undeniable to say which clan she belongs too. Her aura, her presence and her looks were too superior to belong to just anyone. She was Kim Yoonji. His sister’s eldest daughter. He knew it. He couldn’t speak and just stood their gawking at her. 'What is this kid doing here? How does she know Ahn? Wait! Is she really Ahn Wang's girlfriend. SooYa will kill me!' he thought gulping nervously.

But, this is kinda rude, you know. Huh. Look at me talking about rudeness. What's there to expect? She's Jeonghan's sister after all. Also, she's a member of HongYoonChoi. I should be thankful that I'm still alive. Wait a minute. She and Seungcheol aren't a couple! Why should I act wishy washy around her? I'm older too!' "What are you doing, sis? Is there a gum stuck on your seat? Come out."