The Perfect Sister Book Novels & Stories

Then, little slyly, Ruth continued again, "Well, you are really close to me and like my own little sister. You know right how much I like your- I mean Nick is really too perfect." Lizzy's lips curled up with a smirk, while hugging Ruth's shoulder in a friendly way, Lizzy assured Ruth, "Don't worry, sis. You are the only suitable person for my worthless brother who can show him the right path. So, I am also in your team siso. No matter, what the situation is." While talking, both of them started walking towards the crowd where everyone was searching for Ruth. Ruth replied in an impressed tone, "Thanks Lizzy. You are the best sister ever." Then after a little pause, she continued, "Lizzy, toda

I don’t know why you think that you are perfect sister , all my fucking life , I have to be behind your shadow , you were always the one Everyone notice , slender figure beautiful eyes , blonde hair , sweet voice . Literally evryone wants you and all you do is run that in my fucking face all in the name of front my sister , I knew that all along and I have hero this feeling for so long . I actually don’t care how you feel or what you think right now but if you can’t work under me , then I don’t want to see you anywhere close to the company and I am not even joking because if you do come , I am going to make sure that the secretary guards throw you out and trust me there’s living that anyone

I told myself and opened the door as I heard my sister call from downstairs. Dramatically, I skipped each stair and once I reached the bottom, I saw her gazing fixedly at me as I did. I took in how she looks as her silver floral dress covered her glorious body. Each strand of hair was a nightingale as it draped over her sophisticated chest. I could stare all day and all night with her lovely face and heavenly eyes that could bring colors into my whole existence. Just seeing her tonight made all those painful days and agonizing memories turned into complete perfectness. I couldn't ask for more because she was so faultless that it made me feel like I didn't deserve everything coming from her.

Indeed, Katrienair has the best sister in the world. You'll forgive the same demons who burned you day and night in a caged, who killed your spirit every hour, who hung your head on a downward cross, who tried to clear out your race, who threw you into a lake of fire, who ruined your once perfect life. You'll forgive the same demon who killed your parent, who destroyed all you've ever lived for, all for the sake of your sister. Who does that?!

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

"Then I met my brother. And I realized... I wasn't unlovable. I was just in the wrong house." The camera moved to Sienna. She was holding Emma on her lap. Emma was playing with a strand of Sienna’s hair. "I spent my life trying to be perfect," Sienna said. "I thought if I was perfect, my parents would finally look at me. really look at me." She kissed the top of Emma’s head. "But perfection is lonely. It's cold. This..." She gestured to the chaotic living room, the baby bottles, the half-eaten snacks. "This is messy. And it's the warmest place I've ever been."

It was silent now, aside from my footsteps, but I still could imagine just how magical it felt when the piano at the center of the room was being played. I kept searching the library; none of the titles stood out to me so I gave up and grabbed the book that was sitting in a cozy-looking chair. I plopped myself down and flipped through the first few pages. My eyebrows furrowed as I closed the book and reread the title. "The Origin of Shifters?" I murmured. This book should be thousands of pages long with obnoxiously dense material, but the one in my hands was maybe a hundred pages and full of hand-drawn pictures.

Whoever it was never looked at her in that light, and it was hurting her. "I wish I could become like my sister. If only I were as perfect as her, he would have noticed me. I want to save myself. I don’t want to die anymore. I want my life to become perfect so that he can accept me," I read with tears forming in my eyes.

Sapphire Walter. Going to the party with Emily and Ethan was a bad idea because it was just filled with drinking, smoking and some shameless people doing the deed in front of us like dude we don't want see how you're doing it with her as I sat on the counter and read this book my perfect man, imperfect by Madinah_Writes. It was so fucking good guys but what made it worst that Stephanie a chick from the party was like hitting on my brother and Emily disfigured her face for her claiming her soon to be husband to be hers.

It’s a bittersweet thought… Happy for the life ahead, yet, the life I knew growing up… The pack… my family, all of it will be left behind for the one I love… I tilt my head and look at my brother. “I’m sorry… you have always moved the world for me, Liam… you have been my hero since day one… No matter what I did to annoy you, you let it slide. You always believed that your little sister was perfect. But the truth is I’m not… I’m not perfect Liam.” I whisper. He pulls me close and hugs me tightly. “No, maybe not for the world, but for me, you are perfect. The perfect sister that anyone would be lucky to have.”