The Sisters Closet Novels & Stories

He looked destroyed from within his eyes to more I kept my sights on them, ‘I swear to you, my love,’ with one final kiss the door was knocked again, and there Leonidas gave me one last embrace, kissing my forehead, he then let go of me, with a broken expression displayed on his face, he turned to leave my estate, entering back into my chambers I took my robe off leaving only my nightgown on, I knew Leonidas, and I already had our scents placing the robe in the fire to burn any scents that could make others learn of Leonidas presence I had to protect to which I asked: “who is it?” There, I heard the sisters scream, “It is us!” Said Emilia, “Let us in!” Said Emily, “Please!” Shouted Emmy. I w

"You can change into one of my shirts or find something old to wear in your sister's room." Change into something simple? Hailey looked down at her dress. She'd just removed it from its bag this morning before wearing it. Was something wrong with it? Despite her confusion, she followed Rob's eager request and hurried up the stairs. And instead of stopping at their bedroom, she walked straight into her sister's room. She didn't like the feeling of walking around in Rob's clothes. Her sister's dresses should be a better choice. Hailey walked inside Chloe's closet and surveyed the several colorful dresses.

"For who? A small royal family?" Marcus leaned against the doorframe, glass in hand, clearly enjoying this. "Wait till you see the closet. You could park a car in there." I dropped my suitcase on the bed. It made a sad little thump against all that Egyptian cotton. "So what's the catch?" I turned to face them. "Because nobody gives this much without expecting something back." Elias stood by the window, arms crossed, staring out at the dark grounds. "Rest." I blinked. "That's it?"

Gal's exclamation came from her walk-in closet. I clucked my tongue with annoyance and anger inside me. I stepped towards the walk-in closet. I said to Darren as I passed him, "You have to be careful if you want to come out. There are three men ahead who will crush you with one punch." I opened the walk-in closet and loudly found my twin sister's annoyed and bored face. She was staring into the glass of the sink, busy with her foundation to cover up the trace Darren had left on her neck. "What do you think you're doing?" I demanded, folding my arms across my chest.

It had been many years into the marriage when I finally learned about the truth. It turned out that my mother, Erica Jones, had drugged me on my wedding day and let my sister take my place at the ceremony simply because my sister also liked my fiancé. My breathing grew rapid. Back then, Mom told me that I had suddenly fainted during the wedding. So that my fiancé wasn't suddenly left at the altar, she had no choice but to let my twin sister, Diana Halliwell, marry him in my stead!

He held my hand and led me to his sister's closet while I was jumping with excitement. When we got there, the closet was exactly as I imagined—opulent and terribly scandalous. The very expensive pieces of clothing, the lingerie worthy of Victoria's Secret—everything was so beautiful and detailed. The shoes then… there were shelves and shelves of shoes. The bags are so rare that even touching them was a crime, literally. I almost felt like I was in heaven. “You girls are so weird,” my boyfriend commented, leaning against the wall. “I don’t know what’s interesting you see in this.”

"Madison is the most beautiful woman among the socialites. I didn't expect her to end up with Mr. Graham." "If the Graham and Franklin families entered an alliance, they're going to dominate Aventura's business market." "They look so good together. They really are a match made in heaven." Just then, a man tapped my shoulder, asking, "Would you like to dance, miss? You're very pretty." I was stunned. However, I wasn't able to get a word out before a scoff resounded from behind me. Violet shoved me aside and said mockingly, "She's a nobody, Mr. Slater. She's just a gardener's daughter. She's usually trimming the bushes in the yard, but she snuck into the hall today."

The door opened, revealing an extremely fair young woman. Tall and bold. She wore a curvaceous black gown, generously showcasing her cleavage. She walked into the room, commanding the air and gazes as she approached her two little sisters. This was Charlotte, the oldest of the sisters and the most silent of them all. No one knew her plans, nor did anyone know what her strength was. She looked the most unremarkable among the sisters, but Scarlet knew she was the biggest obstacle.

Clarissa cut me off before I could say anything else. She even grabbed Susan's hand and started pulling her toward the door. Susan looked overjoyed, clearly never expecting that someone as poor as her would be fought over like this. At last, Ms. Abbott looked at me before turning to the Newmans, who looked visibly embarrassed. "Both sisters have good personalities. Kayla Smith, the younger sister, is also a very thoughtful and sensible child." The Newmans had watched everything that had just happened. Seeing how obedient and well-behaved I was, they agreed to adopt me.

Andrea protests, trying to lengthen the dress by pulling on it but it springs right back to its place. “Change it quickly, Andy. How long do you want me to blindfold this young lad?” Elias argues, shaking Sebastian's shoulder with his free hand to prove a point. Tapping his finger on Elias’ hand, Sebastian urges, “I promise I will keep my eyes closed. Can you just move your hand, Mr.Price?” “Wait a little till the brat goes away, son.” Elias whispers in his ear, making Sebastian huff. He wants to tell Elias that he won't ogle Andy no matter how little of a dress she wears. He is bisexual, yes but Andrea is not his type, especially because she is Killian's sister. But, of course, he remains s