X Sisters Novels & Stories

When we are all close, I see that the girls are all beautiful and different from each other, two are blondes, one redhead and one brunette. “What's up little sis?” Bryan asks as he hugs the blonde who waved at him. So, this is his sister, Ness, you can see some similarities, like the green eyes and blonde hair. “Yes, you are, now let me go.” Ness pushes him. “Friends, this is my sister Ness, this is Liz.” Bryan indicates the other blonde. “This is Sarah.” He indicates the redhead. “And this is Rayka.” Bryan indicates the brunette. I can't help but notice that she looks angry at him when his name is spoken. If the brunette is beautiful, I imagine that smiling must be even more beautiful.

Then, I saw the name Soleia in the notification toggle. I'm not jealous, lol. That's his sister, I was mean because I thought it was Dean's other woman. Dean told me about his family background. He has four sisters, Sister Sol is the second and is only a year younger than the dean, married and with a child. The second was sister Melanie, only three years apart from the dean, and a nun in their hometown. The third was my sister Sailah, only five years older than me, with a child but no husband. The youngest, Maxine, a debutante next year.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

His stupid self should've been in causal clothings like his shithead of a brother. The salt pepper hair girl at the side of the black hair girl looks tipsy as she drinks straight from the liquor bottle. The bottle is snatched away from her by the black haired girl who seem to be older. "That's enough Sarah, for fucks sake this is mum's wedding and not some club." She scolds her sister. She has a British accent. "Give it right back, what's your business Miranda." The girl whose name is Sarah burps trying to get the bottle from her sister. She too has a British accent.

she said. Suzanne clenched her fists. This isn't right. The older girls kept on kicking the one that laid on the ground. Suzanne took a step towards them but the evil glance one of them shot at her halted her in her footsteps. She stood no chance against four of them and judging from the way they were all geared up they were wintexs. Suzanne gulped. If care wasn't taken she could end up in the sick bay. "It's okay...," the girl on the floor with violet hair said in a weak tone and smiled at Suzanne. "They're my sisters."

, Xavier sheepishly said. “Well let’s start”, added Selene walking towards the swing on the porch. Xavier mind links Shane, the packs chef to bring some dinner over to their house. “We will eat and get to know our beautiful mates”, Xavier says smiling to the girls. “What do you want to know”, the girls said at the same time. The sisters looked at each other and giggled. They have always had the same thoughts and even finished each others sentences. “We want to know everything baby”, added Xander.

"I won't let you slander my sister anymore! Hasn't she suffered enough? You vile, disgusting woman!" "What are you talking about?" Maggie burst into tears, her voice trembling. "When did I ever slander her? I didn't make her jump! She's mentally unstable; how's that my fault—ahh!"