Batfamily X Forgotten Sister Reader Novels & Stories

"Oh but it does sister it does, I rule you ,I control you, am in freaking Control of everything!!, and that's right I took has forgotten your name, everyone has, that was the price wasn't it?, am even sure by now you've forgotten your own name, no matter the amount if times you tell someone they will always forget, remember your mate?, tell me why didn't you guys work again?" "Shut up!" "Oh that's right, isn't it weird what consequences a name can cause?" "I said shut up!!" "Even mother and father forgot your own name, wow what a sacrifice " I clap "You'll regret everything" "Says who exactly?" "People might not remember my name but at least I'm not forgotten,especially by my own daughter" I

“He said: 'Even if it belongs to your sister, what can you do about it? What power do you have to stand against me? You are nothing but rats that fed and survived on the little crumbs that fell from our table. So, your worthless sister should be grateful that my daughter appreciates her work enough to claim it as hers.’ Tears slipped down Bryan's face as he recounted what happened. He used his trembling hand to wipe them away as he sniffled and he lowered his gaze down.

Then Selene was guided before the stone seat. Her face was pale, and Theron’s hand rested behind her shoulder where every clan could see protection and only she could feel pressure. “My sister has always known how to make others serve her,” she said. “What she built in Frostbrook may only be revenge. She hates me for becoming the Blessed Female, and she hates that Theron, Darius, and Lucan chose me.” I took the thin hide from the bone box and held it out across the fire. “Then say it again under the Beast God’s seat.”

When my sister insisted on binding herself to the system and leaving the twenty million fortune to me, I knew she had been reborn too. In my previous life, just to snatch that money, she shoved me to the ground while my leg injury hadn’t even healed. I broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but her eyes gleamed with excitement as she smiled. “Jana, the system says it can bring good luck. “You’ve always had terrible luck. Even a simple aerial routine ended with the harness snapping! I’ve always been lucky, so I won’t fight you for something like this. I’ll let you have it.”

I shouted, "Jessica, I'm still your sister!" Jessica growled, "What kind of bullcrap sister? I've always been prettier and luckier than you. Why do you get all the good things in the end, while I turned into a mess? "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate, I'll make your death quick." She wanted to kill me again and restart everything, but Brett was too scared. After all, this was a prison sentence waiting to happen.

Rowan's expression didn't change, but his eyes went dark as a storm rolling in. When it was Rowan's turn, he didn't say a word. Just gestured for me to walk ahead. The forest felt different with him. Quieter. Like even the trees were holding their breath. Halfway to the marker, I heard voices, low, careful. Hidden. Elders. I should've kept walking. I didn't. "…if she remembers everything, the bloodline will challenge the council directly." "She was never supposed to come back." "She's not just their sister."

She pointed to the girl. “Hi, I’m Alexa Bricia.” She started “I have a half-sibling but she doesn’t treat me like one. I want her to be my best friend just like other sisters out there. I hope one day she could. But the thing I learned is sometimes we get tired of insisting on what we want. We should just accept fate. That’s all.” Her last words stuck in my mind. Is it also possible that I get tired of waiting for my brother?

I started my own business in marketing that took off faster and makes us way more money than I ever thought manageable. The family is no longer dealing with drugs or guns. I made the family more legitmate. We make money the right way and keep our noses clean. But like I said this is still the mafia. As long as you don’t mess with what is ours or start any unnecessary turf wars we keep to ourselves. I am so close to being able to go get my wife. I just have to figure out to get her back without scaring her. “Lost in la la land again?” Maria Gallo says sauntering into my office with her brother in tow, Xavier.

Trina ignored that and then left and returned to the company. "Where did you eat? Do you know that girl?” Angel asked her as soon as she sat down. "That's my sister," "Your sibling? I mean, sorry, I didn't know you were siblings. Because you two look so different." "Our mothers are different." "That's the company's model, right?" "Hmmmm," she simply answered. Angel just nodded. She wanted to say that she didn't like her sister's behavior but she didn't continue because she and Joyce were still siblings.

"My instructions are final, Shayla. My word is the final in this house." "But you can't just clear Farhan's room-" Baba cut me off with a wave of his hand as he gave me a cold glare. "Shayla, don't you dare talk back to me. Go to your room." "Baba, I-" "Now." "Okay, Baba." I mumbled as I lowered my head and begrudgingly walked back to my room, my juice and Bryan's ice cream long forgotten. They couldn't just try to forget my brother like that. I would make sure of it.