Always My Sister Novels & Stories

I'd dо ѕоmе thіngѕ to hеr, I tell уоu whаt. "Whаt іѕ іt, ѕwееthеаrt?" "Dаddу, I nееd your hеlр. The pump ѕtорреd working аnd I nееd уоu to come fіx іt." "I саn't bаbу, I'm grіllіng. Brіаn, hеlр уоur sister out."

I pulled out the chair next to Nat and took her hands in mine. “You are my sister. Also my best friend and one of my most favourite people. I may have another sister out there, or I might not. But Nat, you and me will always be sisters” I told her earnestly. She sniffed and smiled and pulled me into her for a firm hug. “I love you sis” she whispered. I chuckled softly and squeezed her tight. “I love you back” I said and pulled myself from her vice like grip. She may be a little pissed at me right now, but Nat is Nat. I will love her always, no matter what.

" Mehek Sisso is my elder sister so was always there for me and always supported me and always love me and pamper me like a mother. " I CAN'T EXPRESS MY GRATITUDE TOWARDS TO YOU ALL" I LOVE YOU ALL, YOU ALL BE IN MY HEART ALWAYS.

Life goes on for them without me. A message from my sister came through in the middle of my thinking. “Hi, sis. Do you have vacancies in your company?” she texted. “Not today, Ally. Not today,” I said to her in my mind.

"Almost daily." His sister, who'd crossed over to the enemy's side, clapped her hands. "Ooh, that would be awesome. I've always thought Alejandro was the most fun of your brothers. And it means, even though Mitchell wouldn't step up to the plate, she'll still end up my sister-in-law."

Andrea strikes Killian with the most hurtful thing she could ever say. “Andrea! You are my real sister. I..I love you more than I love myself.” Killian says urgently. “You sound so artificial right now, brother. Keep telling yourself that. I will be out of your way now.” She chuckles humorlessly, walking out of the door. “Andrea, you are drunk. Get back here. Don't go anywhere.” “Don't worry about me, brother. I will be just fine.” With that she storms out of his room, leaving him alone to deal with despair.

It has been universally acknowledged- not by Austen - that my sister's ex-boyfriend and I are supposed to hate eachother. There is no basis for this judgement. It is more of what is expected of us ever since my sister died in a car crash. It all happened in a sudden instant. One day she was alive and giving me girl talk and shit, the next day she was just gone. But right now, if someone where to ask me who I hate the most, the answer won't be a particular Everest.

It's just my sister, who always has a smile on her face and shows me appreciation for everything I do, whether I fail or succeed. My sister was someone who was constantly compared to me and became the standard for others when judging me on how I should be. "I'll give Mom and Dad a call and ask them to come over and celebrate. They will be super happy." Amora flashed a stunning smile. I gave a nod, but I didn't utter a word. She glanced over at Damien, who was still chilling on the couch, and pulled out a cigarette, lighting it up. "With one amazing step from my sister, we are one step closer to getting what we want. The Blackthorn Pack will become our allies forever," she said.

“Then you have to always be there for her, too, whenever she needs you.” “Of course. She’ll always have me. You might be a little shocked if you ever meet her. My sister has a thousand quirky, ridiculous thoughts. She never works because she can’t do anything on her own, not even brush her own hair. Still, she’s always been the best sister and always there for me.” Daxton laughed, and I found myself admiring his laugh from the side. “But what you did was amazing—choosing this city even though you didn’t have anyone here.” No one, huh?

Hard. Soft. Gentle. Familiar. I know that lips. I know that smell. I know that feel. The light flicked on, harsh and sudden and we sprang apart. It’s Niko. Nikolai…My sister’s husband. “Aevia?” Shit.