Ares Siblings Novels & Stories

"What do you want? Why did you bring us here." Amara's smile widens. "We want you." Silence settles over the room. She says something that completely catches me off guard. "You are our sister." I blink. "What?" That doesn't make sense. I never heard of my mom telling me that I had more siblings other than Ezra. Nor do I remember any cousins who look like them. As if reading my thoughts, a quiet laugh escapes Amara. "Not by blood." She places a hand over her own heart. "By soul."

“I suppose you don’t know you have siblings, too. Three boys.” “Half-siblings,” Marta corrected. Siblings. I had three half-siblings, a whole house full of people who shared my father and my blood, somewhere up that mountain, and I hadn’t known they existed thirty seconds ago. “Where are they now?” I asked. “I haven’t seen any of them.”

Vivian froze. “Boundaries? We’re siblings. What kind of boundaries?” Mia scoffed. “What, you really think you’re a proper heiress now? You’re not even blood-related. A grown man and woman pretending to be clingy siblings—how’s that not suspicious?” Tears welled up in Vivian’s eyes as she looked up at Sean with a pitiful expression. But Sean didn’t waver. His voice was calm, even distant. “Mia’s right. We may call each other brother and sister, but there’s no blood relation. Let’s not do things that can be easily misunderstood.”

“Sebastian, what are you asking this for?” Without waiting for Sebastian to reply, Zayn said, “Well, you don’t have siblings, so you also don’t understand this kind of relationship. I’ll explain it to you in this way. I treat Sabrina as if she is my biological younger sister. The kind where blood is thicker than water. I look like I’m afraid of you, right? However, if you dare to bully Sabrina, then I will fight you to death! If you were to point a gun at me and her, I will choose death, and I will leave the chance to live to her. It’s this kind of brother and sister relationship where blood is thicker than water.”

I said while laughing lightly. “Oh fuck! How did your dad react to that?” she asked with big eyes. “I’m not really sure how it all went down since I was born four years later, but my dad raised my siblings as his pups. My brother, Jacob, is the Beta for my brother Briar. My dad loves all of us equally.” “How does Jacob feel about being the oldest yet being the Beta?” “Jacob loves it and he works well with Briar. I tend to fight with Jacob because our personalities are really similar and we solve problems with our fists.”

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

Dad's office and Alex's studio as he loves to paint as a hobby. I was already getting tired as we left the studio, Alex noticed this and gave me a piggy ride. ALEX🖤 When dad told me I had a younger sister and she was coming to live with us soon. I expected her to be a spoilt brat that doesn't care about people.

She loves her children, but she is indifferent to my father, which breaks my heart. I have four siblings: Lindie, Askook, Orson, and Bjorn. Lindie and Askook are snake cubs, while Orson and Bjorn are bear cubs. My older sister, Lindie, is my only sister. She and older brother Orson hatch three years before me, while brothers Askook and Bjorn are one year older than me. There are two more eggs to be hatched; their genders are yet to be known, but most probably they will be males since females are rare.

"You married my dad and then you married his dad. That's weird." "It's complicated," I managed. "That's what Mom says about everything." Adrian looked past me into the house. "Are your kids here? Mom says I have a sister and brother. Kind of." "They're not your siblings. They're your—" I stopped. What were they? His uncle and aunt technically, but also his age peers. "They're your father's half-siblings." "So we're related but not really." Adrian smiled. It wasn't Aiden's smile. It was something else. Something calculating. "Can I meet them?"

“I've always wondered how it feels to have an older sibling and now you are here.” “Here, am I not old enough to be your older sibling?” Miguel chipped in. “Mom said I'm older, remember?” “That does not count, Miguel.” Arielle uttered with a scoff. “You are only older, with maybe an hour or less. No one cares about who is older, they just refer to us as quadruplet born on the same day.” “It does count since I'm always in charge when Mom and Dad are away.” Miguel told her, sounding jealous.