Always My Sister Novels & Stories

She was an exact replica of her sister, My Aunt Lily. “And as for my step sister, “I continued, “I don’t really know her, or cared much to try, but I know she loves to shop, she visits the mall like every day and I know guys can’t stop following her around as you have seen today, and she is what I like to call annoying little is perfects, apart from that I know nothing about her- although..” “Although?” Ally echoed.

He picks me up, grabbing a water bottle. I try to slow my breathing, not getting anywhere. “Deep breaths. It’s okay, you’re okay” He rocks me back and forth. “It’s her anniversary” I blurt out. “What?” Daniel responds, confused. “I-I had a sister” I choke out, all the memories flooding back. “You had a sister? What happened? I thought she moved away” He asks, placing me on his bed. “We were a happy family, as you know. I was the oldest, my younger sister, Kathleen was two years younger than me” I choke on my sobs.

I like my coffee black with no sugar and milk. I was involved in my work, I have to crack another deal of New York, sometimes I find my work tiring as well as fascinating, the way I talk make people frightened of me I was a ruthless creature to the world except my family My phone rings ohh so its my sista I know why she calls me "Brother did you bring my bag from Spain which I told you to bring" she said She is a fashionista and always wanted branded bags, clothes but she is my younger sister. I love to spoil her but sometimes she becomes very irritating.

He picks me up, grabbing a water bottle. I try to slow my breathing, not getting anywhere. “Deep breaths. It’s okay, you’re okay” He rocks me back and forth. “It’s her anniversary” I blurt out. “What?” Daniel responds, confused. “I-I had a sister” I choke out, all the memories flooding back. “You had a sister? What happened? I thought she moved away” He asks, placing me on his bed. “We were a happy family, as you know. I was the oldest, my younger sister, Kathleen was two years younger than me” I choke on my sobs.

He'd said and left. I was scrolling through his profile on I*******m when my sister returned from seeing him off. She came into my bedroom and I had lock my screen fast. "What the heck Sarah, I've asked you multiple times to knock before you come in here, you need to learn to respect my privacy." I rolled my eyes, "what do you want?"

KAYDEN WOLF, WAS A COLOSSAL PAIN IN MY ASS! “Weird, 'cause you are known for courting limelight by nook or crook. I mean you wouldn’t have killed Samantha if you didn’t want all the attention to be on you.” He spat, and I found myself clenching my jaws so tight, fighting tooth and nail not to spill what was right on the tip of my tongue. “I did not kill my sister. The brakes of her car failed and she died in the accident. Deep down that rotten selfish heart of yours, you know it too.” I snarled with clenched teeth.

Surely he knows my plan will be to take more than just the land from Alpha Jacob. There is a gentle knock on my door and before I give them permission to come in, I already know who it is. She doesn’t give me a chance to respond as she enters before I can utter a word. My sister is at the door, a wide smile on her face when the door swings open, one I never want to see fade. “Alpha Adrian.” She sings like she does every time she wants something. I recently became Alpha and my sister loathes it and cherishes it at the same time.

My sister struggled and spoke against the choking "Help - Me - Marlie!" "CHARLIE!!!" I screamed at the top of my voice. {End Of The Nightmare 2} ******** I woke up from my sleep with that. It was then that I realized I'd had another nightmare of my sister asking me to help her. The nightmares kept coming to me like scenes from a movie. The very moment I would close my eyes, my sister would torment me with her pain. "I need to let her soul rest in peace." That thought came to my mind. And not just that, I also came to a decision.

“This happens all the time. You’re so afraid of us getting attached to anyone who’s not a De Luca that you ruin our chances of finding love and happiness and… and anything that we find good.” “Why on earth would I be afraid of that?” I groaned. She stepped closer to me and, shoving a finger on my chest, yelled, “Because you believe we won’t stick around you or that we won’t love you if we love anyone that’s not you.” My tongue felt as heavy as my mind. This was what my sister thought of me. After years of devoting myself to the family and my siblings, this was where I stood for them—a paranoid brother who would do anything to take their happiness away.

No family, no friends, just the two of us. Years swept by. I was an adult now. Despite that, my sister still fought for my safety. She was my only family, my only friend. I couldn’t thank her enough for everything. Our relationship turned more into a telepathic feeling. Whenever she’s sad, I can’t be happy. When she’s far away, I feel lonely, a part of me will be gone. My lovely sister’s name is Luna Bianchi, a parent, a friend, a defender, and my guardian. AUTHOR’S NOTE ❤️💖💞