This Time He Married My Sister Novels & Stories

Intoxicating in the sense that it both overwhelmed and drew you closer. "I… I," I started and stopped, telling myself to get it together. What was it about this man that made me so nervous? He didn't break his gaze or his closeness, and matter of fact, I shifted away to get some space around him, but he took a step forward immediately. "I… have an adopted sister. That's who you're going to be married to. You might have heard there's only one daughter available because I'm also going to be getting married to my fated mate on the day you are going to be wed to my sister."

Out of all the men in the world, the one I had hooked up with twelve hours ago was sitting across the table from me, sipping my father’s wine while discussing his engagement to my sister. Yes, My Sister! My chest tightened, and I felt my stomach drop. The fork in my hand trembled. I stole a quick glance at them. His fingers were entwined with hers, a half-smile resting on his lips. The same fingers that had left marks around my neck. The same lips that had swept across my whole body.

Before sunrise, my bedroom door was kicked open. My father stormed in and slapped me so hard my head snapped to the side. "Valentina, your sister tried to help you, and you kicked her. Do you have any idea she's pregnant?" My cheek throbbed, but the real pain was deeper. I looked up at him and said hoarsely, "She poured something on me and set me on fire." His face changed, then darkened further. "You still dare to lie."

(Nikolai's POV) I shut the door behind as soon as we got into the room. He was about to enter the bathroom and I blocked him, one glance at him, he scratched his head and folded his arm. “I didn't force you to take your sister's place, what's your problem?” “My problem is that you're too calm for someone his wife is missing,” “Remember, you're the one missing and not her, she ran off,” “I know it is a contract marriage but she's legally your wife,”

I looked away, I guess he was right, with the way people viewed him and all, it would really be a huge slap on his face for people to see his would be wife working in a restaurant as a waitress or trekking on the streets. "What about my sister?" I asked again. She was more important to me than any other thing. "Once the marriage is done, I would take care of that" he answered. "Then let the marriage take place today" I said feeling anxious. He gasped "no..no... young lady, I am not just any type of man and therefore my marriage should be one in million, we would take time to plan for it." My eyes widened "and how long would it take? This wasn't what you said earlier."

Mars spoke with his mouth full. “Who cares?” I mumbled. Ashley not being able to go clubbing tonight was not necessarily a bad thing. “Oh, come on, don’t be boring.” Ashley laughed. “You were so fun in Vegas all those years back. What happened?” Yes, what happened. Oh, absolutely nothing. I had the time of my life with my sister, met two foreign men, got drunk and married one of them, woke up with an unfamiliar man and a wedding certificate by my side, and had to get my marriage annulled—no big deal.

Well, my sister was the happiest when she married James. Things were great until Cynthia and the evil mother-in-law interfered in their relationships. So many times, I went to see her, but she would smile and say everything was great. As long as James was treating her right, nothing else mattered.

"OMG! My sister's husband is handsome, Ma!" "Mom, sister has already dumped the foreigner! The pearl of the southwest and the east has been surrendered." "Hi there, I'm your sister's husband. I'm Zyd." he happily introduced himself to his brothers. "Hala! How did my sister manage to gayumatized you? Is she dancing like a witch again with her long spoon and making latin words to make you marry her?" "Or did Lianne tie you in bed and ask you to marry her? Tell us, please!"

Besides his sister-in-law, he never looked at other women more. But I can't. His favorite idol married, even if the object isbrother, he still feel not worthy of the idol! All of a sudden, he had a flash of inspiration in his mind. Then he straightened his face and said seriously, "Are you still good to my sister-in-law? You've been married for a year. What about the wedding? Justin can climb now, and I don't see you give my sister-in-law a wedding! You are such a heartless man! Sister in law, follow me! He is not worthy of you!"

He said, “I hope you trust me.” I licked my lips as I said, “May be.” He narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to say something but just then my brother came toward us. “Let this celebration going.” He stood in front of Jonathan and said, “You forcefully married my sister and now it seems you have knocked her up. Congratulations!” He gestured at the glasses of champagne on the table and said, “You should be the first one to have a drink.”