Ares Siblings Novels & Stories

She walked toward the silver tree. Its roots spread across the ground like rivers of light. "There were not seven heirs by accident." The words immediately caught my attention. "They were born together." My breath caught. "What?" She looked over her shoulder. "They were never meant to stand apart." The connection pulsed with agreement. "They were siblings." The world seemed to tilt beneath my feet. Siblings. Not separate bloodlines. One family. The realization shook everything I thought I knew. "The First Anchor..." "Was the eldest."

"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.”

Dad face palms, then sighs. "Listen Katherine, the Mackenzie siblings aren't as bad as you think. Max is now in charge of the house, which means you're under him and the rest of the siblings who are older than you are. You and Sarah share equal rights because you're both sixteen. The only person who is your junior is Sam, the red head. Plus they're resuming school with you tomorrow." My heart threatens to burst as it pace increases. Did I imagine Dad say that or I finally lost being sane.

I sat beside him on the bed. "Really? Tell me about your other roommate or roommates." He laid on his back, crossing one leg over the other. "My sister when we were younger," I laid next to him, laying on my side so I'd be facing him. "She was so mean and annoying." "Sarah's sweet, I can't imagine her as mean, exit when she's angry and gives me the silent treatment, she's certainly very good at that." "So am I." There was a moment of silence, "you tell me about your childhood, what was it like for you?"

King Izzoth killed all of them too. It didn’t take them long to start giving me siblings either. I’m eighteen and I have seven siblings! I have twin brothers, Caleb and Kurt, who are seventeen, a sister, Luna, who is sixteen, a sister, Nikina (we call her Niki), who is fifteen, and the triplets (Jack, Josh, and Brianda) are thirteen. I love every single one of them and I wouldn’t trade them for the world. I got to grow up with all these people, and I feel privileged for it. We are a real family. I was always very aware that I was adopted, because my mom and dad always told me the story of how brave and determined my biological mother was. But the prefix “step” was never in our vocabulary. We

Or did I hear him speak wrong? “Did you just say friends?” I asked and he nodded; I chuckled. “Sure, why not!” I said, “We are already siblings.” I added. “You’re my mate, not my sister, siblings can’t be mate.” He said, he sounded so dangerous and angry, I nodded with a gulp and he smiled.

I felt my cheeks burn and my neck redden, but I it was as if I was under a spell, no matter how much I tried to look away I couldn't. "Ahem... Mia? Do you know him?" I heard Gregory ask snapping me out of my daze. "What?" I asked removing my gaze from Alexander and looking at Gregory who asked me a question. "Do you know him? Do you know my brother?" He asked again and my eyes widened. Brother? Did he just say brother? So they were sib... Oh no! "Half brother". Alexander spoke for the first time since Gregory came to join us. It was confirmed, they were indeed siblings. How was that possible? They was no resemblance even whatsoever

Although I didn’t buy it, I never bothered to question him, as I always knew Amara was safe with him. Amara and I grew up together. We were not related by blood, but having parents with an entwined fate, Dad and Mom taught me and my siblings to treat Uncle Aeon and Aunt Alexa’s pups as if they were our own blood. I had three sisters, and throwing Amara into the mix was not a problem. But having Alonso as my sidekick was surely an advantage, especially when the girls were trying to overpower us.

However, deep down, they had lost their wills, too. On the third day, the burliest of the group gave a sad smile and whispered, "Brothers, sisters... although our father isn't something I can choose. In next life, I hope to be all of your eldest brother again." Chen eyed him silently. What followed was a heartfelt confession from each of the siblings. From there, Chen knew that all of them were half-siblings. Same father but different mothers and with the way they painted the picture of their father, he should be dead and his method of seeding such a great harvest of kids should be easy to infer, too.