Ares Siblings Novels & Stories

I shake my head unwillingly to accept it. “Maybe you’re mistaken. They’re basically siblings.” “They aren’t my love, and they didn’t grow up together. We’re basically throwing two teenagers together and asking them to form a bond that may not be the one they form. Sure, I’d love if he saw her as his little sister, but that may not be the case, and I want to know what you think if they do get together.” I take a deep breath and sigh; he is right. They aren’t related, and something could develop between them the more time they spend together. Although it's not ideal, I will always support Maija in her decisions, so I would support them even if it would be awkward and weird.

Blake asked again. “I’m the soul instigator. The Organization is unaware of this situation. I take full responsibility for my actions.” Daren replied he was defeated and knew he was no match for Blake, let alone Sara. Sara went to whimpering Eric on the floor and knelt to him. She brushed the messy hair away from his face and looked at the man before her. They say your cousins are considered your first siblings. Sara never had a brother, as she was the only child of her Mother and Father. They were like brothers and sisters when she played with Eric in childhood. How could it come to this?

Chapter 22 (Will's POV) Ok for the situation at hand, I only have two words. Mind fuck! Aron and Ana were actually real siblings. Well, half-siblings since they had different mothers but nonetheless they were siblings. Even though for them it was only a formality since they always saw each other as a brother and sister and supported each other as such. Still, I couldn't help but feel like every word from Margareth's mouth only put our worlds a bit more out of the normal.

“I don’t want to be a friend to that.” “That’s sad,” I mutter and let out a bitter chuckle. “And here I was, thinking my children would get along. All siblings have their differences, all siblings fight and argue, but at the end of the day, if you don’t have anyone else, at least you have a sibling. I was hoping you would take the role of the big brother, but I won’t force that on you. I understand that I sound bitter and spiteful and maybe I am.. Maybe everything’s just too much lately.”

Amelia says as she takes a seat next to me on the bed. "What do you wanna know," I ask as my mind tries to wrap around being someone's mate. "Is Lorraine your only sibling," she asks, and I nod. "Yes, she is younger than me by a few years, but we are best friends," I reply, and Amelia's eyes fill with sadness. Confusion over her reaction forces me not to say anything else. Obviously, I said something wrong, and the last person I want to upset is a queen. "Siblings are special. How about parents? What are they like," Amelia asks, and I blush a little at the sincerity in her voice?

Ariana pulled the phone away from her ear and tried to call back, but Quinn didn't answer. Her lack of response caused Ariana's anxiety to hit the roof. Quinn was the only girl in three siblings and if her parents didn't already spoil her enough, her older brothers did. All three siblings were very close despite their contrasting personalities. Ariana had never met Quinn's eldest brother, from Quinn's constant complains about their arguments and how much she worried about him when he was overseas, it was obvious both siblings shared a close bond.

I scooted another mattress down the line. She bowed her head low. "That is my sister, Ninleyn." She pointed with her delicate chin at the woman who was catching the mattresses. "You look nothing alike. Are you close in age?" Scarlet asked from the sidelines. Even the single mattresses were bigger than my mate. Araxalim shook her head, a smile tugged at her mouth. "We are Warden sisters. Not sisters of the blood." "Oh. I got you. These boys all consider themselves brothers when really only Asher and Xander are blood relatives. Sometimes it's the family you choose, not the one you're born into," Scarlet said. She looked up at me, her bottle green gaze soft and happy.

This can’t be about sharing a mate, can it? I’ll admit that sharing a fated mate isn’t the most natural thing in the world. My brothers and I knew that we would be sharing a mate because we are identical. That’s the way it works in our world. If you are born identical, you share a mate. The mate bond is the joining of two halves to create one soul. Identical siblings have pieces of the same soul. Those pieces, together, will make that half that will look for its matching half.

"See? You're just as bad as him! Does having the same brown and white hair and purple eyes come with a crazy scary sea creature sort of fascination? I swear you guys remind me of siblings." "What siblings?" Byron suddenly appeared behind us as he tilted his head to the side. "Are you telling me that you guys are siblings? But you guys have different surnames." He said. He immediately placed a hand to cover his mouth as he gasped. "Don't tell me you are born from different fath-" "What? No!" I immediately denied. "Nothing of the sort." Byron was eyeing us suspiciously. "Riiiggght." He dragged the word out slowly. "I hate to cut this family drama, but apparently we have to return back up. You

She asked curiously. “Never thought about that,” Lee admitted. “I uh…what age do you think they’ll understand this predicament?” “I mean it’s not that complicated right?” Grayson asked. “It’s like if someone has a dad and a stepdad.” “But that’s not exactly the case.” I pointed out. “It will be when you marry one of us.” “Sure, but they’re still related to each other. They’re half siblings who shared a womb.” Anna declared. “You don’t want them thinking they’re not really related to each other.”