The Villain's Sister Suffers Today Mga Nobela at Kwento

Vicky slipped her phone into Ariel’s hand, her smile triumphant. “Watch this, my princess. This is what I caught.” Ariel pressed play, her face darkening with each word. Anna’s voice filled the room—scheming, deceiving, and then that final blow: “my lovely sister.” Ariel’s eyes widened, rage flashing in them. “So… they’re even sisters?” Her voice cut like a blade. “Then they’re dead. Both of them.”

“The man who murdered his own sister to take her throne.” I had unfinished business with him. I might not know him personally, but I would soon. Once the bridge project was complete, he would have no choice but to reveal himself. “Your Majesty,” Rosa continued, “I have also heard rumors about his mate. She is a witch…and a powerful one. As a child, she helped him kill the queen, his sister. I tell you this so that you understand the enemies you are about to face.” I clenched my jaw. “My sister is the most feared witch alive,” I reminded her. “You do know that, don’t you?”

She cried out, pleading with the woman to stop, but her words fell on deaf ears. The woman's face was twisted with a cruel smile, her eyes glinting with a malevolent light. Valerie's mind was racing with fear and uncertainty, but she refused to give up. She struggled and kicked, trying to break free, but the woman's grip was like a vice. "You're not a cop, are you?" Valerie accused, her voice shaking with anger. "Who are you, and why did you lie to me?" The woman's smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with amusement. "You're right," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "I'm not a cop. My name is Viviana, and I'm Victor's sister."

He hissed while Milan's cries increased in the background. His ears caught her painful sobs and calls. She was calling for him in her baby voice. Unfortunately, the kick was so bad and dreadfully tormenting that he hissed gruesomely. "Can't you see who he is? He is the beta's bastard and this little princess is his sister." said the villainous guy.

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.

She roared shutting both up. They sluggishly obeyed and the female rushed to Ariel who hugged her and caressed her back. "Why did you do that to them female?" Ariel beseeched. "I didn't do what they are accusing me of your majesty but I know who did." "And who did?" Ariel mumbled. "My twin sister your majesty. She's evil." "You've got a sibling?" The male who got beaten by the thugs asked and eyed her.

In the picture, Victor stood between a woman who looked just like my mother and a man who had the same grey eyes as me. "This is a photo of my family - my mother, father, and me," Victor explained. "And when I saw you for the first time, Olivia, I knew that you were the one I had been searching for all these years.” I stared at the photo in disbelief, feeling a whirlwind of emotions rushing through me. Could I really be his sister? Victor reached out, touching my hand. “You, Olivia, are the lost princess of Avaloria, but most importantly, you are my sister.”

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

"The late Vivianne Lexcan's younger sister, Rieta Lexcan. She was stabbed while shielding the Grand Duchess." The fingers tapping the map went still. Then, slowly, they gave way to a cold, mocking laugh. "What a fool. Her sister died after that Sirius woman came to the North, and yet the little sister goes crawling to serve them instead." "I await your orders, Your Majesty." "Hm... let them laugh a little while longer. A bird's song should be enjoyed before it's cooked, shouldn't it?" *** Three days later. Valthorne Castle, once so quiet, now buzzed with activity. People lined up in neat rows, waiting to be let in.

But one thing was certain: these three women — my sister, Ruby’s stepsister, Isolde — had all played their part. Once I get my strength back, I thought, a low growl building silently in my chest, I will spare no one. Not one of them. Not even my own sister. “You shouldn’t fight it, dear brother.” My sister’s voice was almost gentle, which somehow made it worse. “Father had this planned years ago. I’m glad it’s finally happening.” She crouched beside me, studying my face like she was seeing me for the first time.