The Better Sister Spoilers Novels & Stories

"The mother. She says things that sound completely fine and somehow they're not fine at all. It's very surgical." "And the sister?" "Sasha is more upfront about it. Honestly almost easier." "And Neo?" Irina was quiet for a second. "Neo is.. I don't know yet." "That's not a nothing answer, Irina." "Allison—" "I'm just saying—" "Don't just say anything. I'll call you later." She hung up before Allison could just say anything further. She'd been building toward this decision since she opened her eyes. She was going to see Anna. Curtis drove her to Golden Gate without being asked for conversation, which she appreciated more with every passing minute. She arrived at Anna's room and settled into t

I said impatiently, maintaining my furrowed eyebrows stare at him. "It happened on the field. She said she caught me cheating? I don't know what kind of friends she's been hooked with lately, but they have been stalking me and giving her terrible advice." He explained. For the situation of things, the distance between us was enough to turn me into a freaking whore but I was too bothered by his emotions that I found it hard to concentrate on my attraction. "Caramel?" I shook my head in pessimism. "I refuse to believe that." My sister had never been that kind of woman. She loved Justine and I thought she never had a reason to doubt it.

"That's why you're here. Not to kill me. To warn me. To scare me into leaving." "Smart girl," they said. "Too smart for your own good." They reached into their jacket. I tensed, ready to fight, ready to run. But they didn't pull out a weapon. They pulled out a photograph. Alice's face. Alive. Smiling. The same photograph from my duffel bag. The one that had been stolen during the break-in. "You want to know what happened to your sister?" The figure held up the photograph. "She found something she shouldn't have. She asked questions she shouldn't have asked. And she paid the price."

Not because I had something else on my mind, because I didn’t know there was a spy on my reunion colleagues that night, and I also wanted to confirm something, and my suspicions are true, because from the night Isabella has shown someone around her. I was able to find a safe place with my sister. I was aware of my half sister’s different mother, even my mom knew it, but they said I should never remember the family that ruined us before, but when I saw Isabella, pregnant and begging for help, I didn’t even want to endure my sister. That night, when Yhra is gone, I feel crazy. I feel like he has something different in his eyes, but I can’t really let my sister just let it go, because I know th

" (Sobbing)I can't believe this, I can't believe my own sister can murder a human in cold blood, I was too late, I couldn't get to Ariela before Brit did and now she has killed her, She staged her accident and now she's dead worse of it all I found out she's the reason our Dad died, she killed our father and our step mom and staged everything as an accident and now she's set out on another mission to Ariela's daughter. (Sniffing) I was able to discover that she already took my cousin in and posing as Aryah Marrietta a friend of Ariela, I just hope I'm able to get their location in time and tell my cousin about everything and who she is really" "(Breathing heavily and packing some paper in he

“She cares about you deeply, Alpha Lucas. But she’s stronger than most people think. She’ll heal in her own way.” I nodded slowly, then after a pause, asked, “And you? How are you settling in?” Her smile brightened slightly. “Better than I expected. Mrs. Higgins has been kind, and the other maids have stopped the rumors about me. It’s peaceful, finally.” I gave her a faint smile. “Good. You deserve that peace.” I nodded and turned around but her next question stopped me dead in my tracks. "Alpha Lucas, is Clarisse really your biological sister?”

’ hissed the same voice. My thumb hovered above the send button. Disappear again? My gaze shot back to the curtain. They aren't talking about Richard. They're talking about—. ‘Did you forget how depressed your sister was when she was suddenly fired from B.A.D? After he left!’ cried the same voice. ‘B-But she's better now. She's found a new job and moved on,’ pleaded the second voice. ‘Ha!’ Snorted the first girl. ‘Well, my brother hasn't and I don't think a quitter like him deserves a lunch box. He's rich anyway, he can get his own fucking lunch!’

“Dear little sis… you can’t marry Jonathan Morel.” “What?! Why?” “I never complained when your mother stole my dad from me. And then she died, leaving me stuck with you. But Jonathan Morel…” her voice turned possessive, “…he is mine.” “And I am the one getting married to him.” “If you liked him this much, why didn’t you say something? I would have left him for you!” “Oh, wow sweet,” Lily mocked. “So you’re telling me I should have informed my younger sister that the man who came to marry me saw her and suddenly changed his mind—that I wanted him?”

Natalie It was a humid, sticky evening when I finally decided to confront Noah. The air was thick with the scent of impending rain, and I could feel the tension building within me, mirroring the dark clouds gathering in the sky. The thought of Noah, my estranged boyfriend, living with another girl had been gnawing at me for weeks. What made it unbearable was finding out that the girl was my own sister, Lily. The betrayal cut deep, like a knife twisted slowly in my heart.