Always My Sister Novels & Stories

ROSALIA I didn’t see this coming. I never imagined Bastian would share my secret about Devin with Rosentine. Was he so in love with her that he’d betray me like this? I guess I had gotten too sure of myself, believing he would always stand by me, always have my back. But things had shifted, and it was all because of my sister. My sister, who knew how to ruin everything for me. I forced a smile, swallowing down the knot in my throat.

her father said, his voice calm but his message clear. “I won’t disgrace you, Father. I promise,” her step-sister replied, her voice sweeter than candy, lilting and confident. Elsa swallowed, knowing she could never hope to match her sister. Even her voice sounded like a sweet melody. Everything about her sister was made to be praised, adored, and loved. “You.” Her father’s sharp call made Elsa’s stomach twist. She flinched; “You” had always been the name reserved for her, cold, distant, a reminder that she was nothing more than an obligation.

I hear the door close shut and I bring myself to break down completely and cry on the couch, knowing that I have once again lost a battle to my sister, just as always from the very beginning. In every battle against my sister, the outcome was always the same. My sister alway wins, and I always lose.

a way to say thank you in the only language Ive ever known —gifts not words. i let out a rough breath and drop the shirt onto the bed.My reflection stares back at me from the dark window —all control and composure but behind it i see the mess Ive made. Then, a small voice breaks the quiet. “my sister can be a little mean sometimes,” says the tiniest figure Ive ever seen — Taylor’s little sister standing barefoot in the hallway her pajamas covered in cartoon stars.she hugs a stuffed bear to her chest. “but she is really kind.

His hand rested lightly against the roof as he looked down at me. “Why are we here? Who lives here?” I asked, suspicion thick in my voice. “You’ll see,” he replied, his tone giving nothing away. My stomach twisted as I followed him inside, heels clicking against polished wood floors. The moment my eyes landed on the figure in the living room, my world tilted. Yuri. My sister. Her eyes widened before tears spilled down her cheeks, and I felt my own breath shatter. “Yuri…” My voice cracked as I stumbled forward and threw my arms around her. For one wild second, I held her close, my chest aching with relief and betrayal all at once.

“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?” I was struck by her sheer absurdity. I murmured, “I’ve just been really swamped—” My mother scoffed. “Too swamped to take two seconds to tap the ‘like’ button? “You’ve always been like this. Ever since you were little, you couldn’t stand seeing your sister happy.” Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. Long-buried memories came flooding back. In middle school, I came first in the entire grade. My parents completely missed my parent-teacher conference because Daphne had taken a minor tumble.

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.

“Haha. Vеrу funny, уоu wоn’t bе tаlkіng аbоut wіtсhеѕ whеn I’m hоаrdіng thе best jаm fоr mуѕеlf, wіll уоu?” Mу ѕіѕtеr hаѕ аn іnfаmоuѕ sweet tооth. Wе both do, but ѕhе’ѕ mоrе dіѕсірlіnеd than I аm іn kееріng іt in сhесk.

everyone agreed and went my fuggie didnt left my shirt even in her sleep so i sat in her bed made her head rest on lap I never thought of seeing my sister in this state she is a carefree girl she used to be happy always she wishes everyone's happiness but why my sister is not getting happiness in her own life now my heart is breaking by seeing her tears I need to find the truth as soon as possible I cant let my little sister to hurt more

Maya Here I was in the graveyard of my sister the day before my birthday. To think last week, we had talked for hours planning the details of how we were going to celebrate it. I hadn’t seen Macy in almost a month because she always told me her job was demanding and I never complained since she was the one who was paying the bills and my tuition.