Taming The Sister In Law Novels & Stories

The irritation was already bubbling up in my chest. "I just wanted to talk to my newly sister in law," she purred, stepping closer. "Noah was just telling me how suffocating it is here. How his little sister has become so... what was the word? Ah, yes. Controlling. and So cold. He said it's nice to finally have someone who actually listens to him and cares for him. A real woman." My fingers curled tightly around the arm of my chair, fighting the edge to slap that smirk off her face.

He asked rudely, glaring at Eddie. "What?" Tanya was confused at the question. "Hello Tan,it's been a while." Eddie greeted and Tanner scoffed. "Are you this dumb,huh?" "Hun? What does that mean?" Eddie asked. "You don't just come into my sister's room and sit on her bed all because you are friends! She's not a guy like you. So....go find guys like yourself!" Tanner bursted. "Tanner!" Tanya gasped, shutting up on her feet.

Scarlet watched everything with no emotion in her eyes, but her heart was cold. Her third sister really knew how to play games. She picked the best and did it skillfully. How many times had she used this trick to frame the original host? A bitter smile crossed her lips. She sighed wearily. The show continued, and the man was shaking his head. He looked at the woman with terror in her eyes, frowning as he denied everything. The third sister took advantage of the moment. Without waiting for the man to explain, she slapped him hard across the face, threw the ring to his face, and stepped down amidst the gaze of everyone.

The horse moved, each step jarring through my chest, each breath pulling me deeper into the awareness of him. By the time we reached the villa, the rain had stopped—but the tension between us hadn’t. We stepped inside, dripping water onto the polished floor. And then, a sharp **crack** tore through the silence. Drake’s father stood by the staircase, his face thunderous. “What on earth possessed you to let your sister get caught in the rain?” “Sister?” Drake’s voice rose, heavy with disbelief. “As far as I know, I don’t have a sister!”

His lips curled up in an eerie smile as he leaned close to my face, breathing, "Your sister said your heart would suit me more, and it appears to be no lie… It's almost as if you're born with a heart destined to be eaten by me. "Even if I don't feel anything for you, you're still much better than your sister." I struggled against him—against death—only to find my whole body limp and devoid of any strength. Had I been drugged?! As if reading my mind, Sion lifted my chin and narrowed his eyes. "Don't even think about getting away. Your dear sister drugged you so that you can't." My hands trembled even more, and I sweated all over my back.

"We are not in that phase." “You will,” Daniella squeezed my hand. “He will always get what he wants. You've turned his world upside down, and driven him crazy." Her twinkling eyes were full of honesty and told me it was the real thing. "In the end you will be here, not your sister." Holy shit, this is so ridiculous.

Closer. I turned sharply this time, wiping my tears angrily. “Why are on earth you here?” I snapped. “Haven’t you done enough?” His expression didn’t change. Calm. Controlled. Like always. “I needed to talk to you.” I laughed bitterly. “Talk?” I repeated. “About what? Have you not spoken enough? You completely ruined everything, you knew I was her sister, didn’t you?” His jaw tightened slightly. But he didn’t interrupt. “My sister…” My voice broke again, softer this time. “Do you even understand what this means?”

Her hands, visible at the edges of the sheet, were curled into fists. She'd fought. She'd tried to live. And someone had held her under until she stopped. "That's her," Alexa said. Her voice didn't shake. That surprised her. "That's my sister." She reached out and touched Alice's hair. Still soft. Still dark. Still Alice. But her fingers froze halfway through the second stroke.

Therefore, she wouldn't blame him for giving her the silent treatment. But eventually, Saint changed the subject. "Is there a way to make Liam's men listen to you as their new alpha?" "Yes, there is actually," Harper cleared her throat. "I would have to win against him in a duel. But since that isn't possible, I suppose there isn't a way for me to recruit his men as mine." "I could train you?" Saint offered. "It wouldn't be easy, but you're a strong woman—you could handle my training." "... You really think you could make me powerful enough to beat alpha Liam himself in a duel?"

He would never do something so lacking in boundaries. Rose had pulled the exact same stunt before. Back then, when she had fallen softly into Leon’s arms, I screamed and questioned them. I couldn’t understand it. Why did she have to fall into Leon’s arms over a simple stumble when there were so many werewolves around? Just like now. At that time, Leon had helped her up with obvious concern, carefully adjusting her skirt. He even reminded her gently to avoid wearing such long dresses next time. Leon had nothing but disgust in his eyes when he said, “She’s your sister! Of course I should help her! Rose is so innocent. How could she possibly seduce me?!”