What Is Ursula's Sisters Name Novels & Stories

Yolanda would never suspect me at all, no one will. Yes…no one… 'Dad,' Yolanda called as she stared at me weirdly. 'Yes, bebè?' 'Why are you nodding your head with that creepy smile on your face? Like you just solved the biggest problem in your life?' 'Oh, nothing. I was thinking about all I would do when I conquer Lucius through the help of his sister.' I lied. 'You have his sister –fuck my life– does Lucius even have one?' 'Yes, the one you call Ursula is Lucius's stepsister,' she mouthed a “wow” and chuckled.

Her plan was to put up a fight at least, she would not go down that easily. But Ursula's intentions were still unexplainable. She walked around her and only gazed aimlessly. This confused Aurora the most and she wondered if she was already stuck in a meaningless loop. “I am Ursula, in case you're wondering what my name is.” The witch suddenly said. Aurora paused and thought about it for a while. Now that she said this, I can remember my grandmother telling me about a witch named Ursula. Is this supposed to be the same person I was told about?

Despite her answer, her sister knew her too well for that even though they didn't spend much time together. “Not with who here?” Isla inquired with a creased brow, bringing the reality of their presence and the fact of hearing she just said to mind. “Well, um... the thing is~” she stuttered, not knowing how best she could cook up an excuse to save herself.

Before she could finish, a female voice interrupted her, "Fiona, Dad's only suggesting this for Dexter's sake. It'd be awkward if he woke up to so many people around." Angela instinctively glanced at the door. A woman in a white dress and a matching tasseled shawl draped over her stepped in. Angela recognized her immediately. It was Ursula Abbott—Dexter's second aunt. She had a son and an adopted daughter. Ursula was known for her harmonious marriage with Dexter's second uncle, Miles. Her family had always been favored by Joseph. Ursula carried an assortment of health supplements. Their luxurious packaging attested to their exorbitant price. Behind her trailed her 15-year-old daughter, Cecil

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."

Louella said, defensively. “She still could,” the witch said as she walked up to Louella and took her chin in her hand. “Did you know that your sister can speak to ghosts?” When Louella shook her head, she added, “Soon, your aunt’s ghost will find her way to your sister. By then, your aunt will have remembered all and your sister will be told.” “My sister is in an asylum for the insane. No one will believe her,” Louella said with confidence. “Now, will you please help me? I can pay. Anything you ask. It’s yours.”

What was the point of caring about a people who are so far from where you are? “I’m sorry,” Aisha tried again. “For my ignorance.” She extended her hand out to this regal woman, who sat next to the window, the light slanting onto her face making her appear truly ethereal, and Aisha could understand why her brother did what he did for this woman. “Let’s try this again. I’m Ursa, your brother’s wife.” “I’m Aisha… your sister-in-law. Please take care of me.” Ursa took Aisha’s hand in her own and shook it strongly. And just like that, a friendship was formed.

Granny Ursula was my sister's nanny since birth and she was like a mother to my older sister, who became queen in our kingdom at the tender age of twenty when our parents both passed away from a strange illness that plagued our kingdom and killed many. Consumed with anger and the burning desire to avenge the death of her beloved ward, Granny Ursula planned the revenge trap and when she came to me and revealed her plan, I approved it wholeheartedly because I also want justice for my dead sister. Together, we came to the world of humans and planned our revenge well. Granny Ursula occupied the body of a dying woman, switched with another woman, and finally found a perfect match. She eventually

Lord Dulston confessed but soon added as he saw Ursula arching up again “I haven’t come for your daughter’s happiness either.” “I am Isabella’s brother.” He sighed as he sat “We have wronged you terribly.” “You … you are who?” Ursula took a step back. “I am Lord Dulston. Elder brother to Lady Dulston who is known to you as Isabella.” Lord Dulston shifted uncomfortably in his chair. “I apologize on my sister’s behalf.” “No… no… whatever for???” Ursula shook her head “If anything, I have to thank your sister for letting me be a part of my bumble bee’s life.”

"Who are you?" "My name is Indrik. I am Ursula's brother and your uncle" Clarisse narrowed her eyes "And the two witches?" "Old friends. Sit my dear niece. We have a lot of catching up to do" "Am I supposed to trust your words when we don't even know each other?" "Stubborn just like your mother. She never listened to me you know. She'd run out there, make trouble then expect me to solve everything for her as if I was some kind of magician who'd wave his wand and poof! Everything is okay"