The Sisters The Hashtag Sisters Novels & Stories

I informed her. “Doesn’t matter. Y’all are my sisters now, and nobody messes with my family without retribution.” Callie insisted. ‘Sisters. I like that.’ Kyra commented. “I’m with you on that.” Hannah agreed with Callie. “Well, sisters. Let’s start shopping.” I beamed.

Not that I protested. “No,” She muttered as she made a U-turn onto the main road that led to her favorite shopping brand, Brahis, which would extremely infuriate Simon as that was the company he worked for until he was kicked out based on false accusations, later proven wrong months after he landed a Job with Stars. Since then, Simon had harbored deep hatred for anything that started with a B. And worse off, Brahis was a brand started by a man who designed bras for women, so yes, Simon disliked women too.

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

Candice smiled happily at him while choking back a sob, "I'm fine, Russell. Please don't blame Annie. She just has a bad temper…" Candice sighed softly and continued with a troubled, yet helpless tone, "She's actually my younger sister, and she has always been this way. She wants everything for herself because my parents pamper her too much. Do you know she paid for the wedding with my tuition fees? She also has a habit of stealing my boyfriends." She lowered her head as her voice trembled, "I had no choice but to leave my home to become a traveling army doctor… I just… I don't want to be bullied by her anymore…"

The guests' murmurs crashed over me like a tidal wave. "I knew it! A leopard can't change its spots. The jinx of the Sullivan family is pure evil. Not only did she get her own biological brother killed, but she's now trying to steal her adopted brother's protective charm to get him killed too. Clearly, she wants to wipe out the Sullivans so she can hoard all of her family's inheritance for herself." "I heard the eldest son of the Sullivan family, who died, was incredibly close to her. What an idiot, letting himself be killed by the sister he doted on the most."

Comments poured in fast underneath. I leaned in, reading some out loud. "Wait, didn't he date her sister Jasmine? What happened there?" Another one. "Ava is glowing. So happy for them." Someone I knew from a past client tagged me in the comments. "Jasmine Reed, is this real? You two were together forever." Diana scrolled faster. "More coming in. 'Wait, the sister? This is messy.' Not mean exactly, but careless. Like they are watching a show. Your name is nowhere in the official post, but everyone who knew you both is tagging you now."

Him sitting at his desk after hours, just him and me as I gave him a show that would spike adrenaline in his veins. "Great. Because that's exactly what my sister needs." His forehead fell into his hand. "More followers." Oh, bless his heart. Eden's fingers sped over her touchscreen keyboard, and before I knew it. My picture was posted, and I already had twenty likes and six new followers. Hashtag #trendsetter #photofied #cantholdthisgirldown #fashiondebut.

“What? It’s not often that I see my mom and aunt in their element.” “Okay, explain that to me, because no offence, you guys don’t look like each other, and Cora mentioned something about not having a family,” I ask. “That’s bullshit. Yes, we are!” The blonde, I mean, Stephanie, angrily pipes up. “In our Tribe, we’re sisters from the day we breathe our first breath until our last. Theodora, Melody, and I raised, trained, and loved Corinna, Gia, and Maya as if they were our own.”

One of the women retort. My mouth dropped open when two women I knew walked out of thin air. Standing in my office were the fucking Rock Goddesses. What in the actual fuck? I glanced at the other guys, and they were wearing the same expression I was. They were not expecting this either. Then it dawned on me Netaeylae knew who they were. I looked at her as she sat there with a smug smirk on her damn face. I then glanced over to Kaleb who was staring at the one with blue in her silver hair. “Sorry guys let me introduce you to my sisters. This one here with the moldy looking hair is Mykynzye and the one with blue in her hair is Kaelayni.” Chris said.

Hunt contemplated for a while before saying, “People might not recognize them since the photo you used was over a decade old. Liberty was looking more like her mother the last time I saw her. Serenity takes after her father.” Mike answered helplessly, “That was the only picture we have of them. They didn’t stay in touch after they turned eighteen. Where was I supposed to find a recent photo?” The sisters changed a lot once they reached womanhood. “Ah, why did the tweet drop from the trending list?” Mike witnessed the tweet dropping in the Trend ranking. It fell a few more places minutes later when he refreshed the site. With the tweet about to be drummed out from Trends, he quickly gave his