Billie Eilish Little Sister Novels & Stories

KEIRA’s POV My heart was thumping loudly in my chest as I kept my eyes on my phone screen. I read the message over and over again. I was in utter disbelief. I read the message again, and this time, out loud for more clarity. "Did you miss me, my dear little sister?"

She zoomed in on the girl's picture and decided to check her socials if there was any news about it on her page. She typed in Emma Watts as a different profile came on, she scrolled down and luckily for her saw the lady's page, she opened it quickly scrolling down. It seemed the lady was the daughter of a senator, she also had lots of pictures of her lavish lifestyle and images of Hardin. June couldn't believe it, there weren't one or two pictures of Hardin, it was like the account was made for both of them. Hardin and the lady on a boat cruise, Hardin and the lady on a plane, Hardin and her at her restaurant, and yesterday there was a picture of them together at the beach.

Daksh whispered as he presented a cupcake to her little sister. "You remembered?" She looked at him in surprise. "How can I forget my little sister's birthday?" He smiled. This little gesture from Daksh made Diya extremely happy as she immediately grabbed the cupcake. She took a bite of the cupcake in excitement and looked at her brother. "It's yummy," she responded like a kid while her brother smiled looking at her sister's happiness. Diya Mallick

She even helps others as much as she can even though she can’t do any big help, she would help them in small matters within her grasp. She lives in a two storey house in the downtown of the city with her dad Isaac Williams, elder brother Oliver and Mary, her brother’s wife. ……………..

I glanced at the screen and smiled immediately. Tyler noticed. “Who is it?” I answered and put it on speaker. “Hey sis.” A familiar laugh greeted us. “Hey. Why do you sound disgustingly happy? It’s disturbing.” Tyler sat up, recognition flashing across his face. “Billie,” I said. “Favorite brother.” “Only brother.” “Technicalities.” She laughed. “Hi, Tyler!” “Hi, Billie.” Tyler’s smile was instant. “I knew you’d be there,” she said.

"So... What's up between you and Lillee? You hardly chat or interact with others on social media but this thing happening with Lillee, I believe it's not simple, what's going on?" "Lillee is my elder sister. She was the one who plotted me till I had to leave Ryle like I told you back then." Tinsley explained. "You mean that actress Lillee I've been calling my Idol is that bitch behind your sorrows?" Brigitta gasped in disbelief. All these days, she has always taken Lillee as an idol of hers and Tinsley knows, but Tinsley never told her that the bitch sister of hers was Lillee.

"How does she contact those people? There are security personnel and dark guards at home. How did she hide under the eyes of so many people? I don't think she has this strength and emotional intelligence." "It's too late to flirt now. I'm in a bad mood today. I'm counting on your sister to ease up." Elisa White: " She has to spell Britney Santos better than her tongue. Pushing around, he looked very pretentious, so he called out, "sister, big sister, is that all right?" " Sister, eat more vegetables."Britany Santos said, smiling and picking up several dishes for Elisa White. Elisa White was speechless. "Sister, You'd better continue to be noble, cold and gorgeous."

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

"That pathetic man in front of us looked so scared when we found him. I was going to deal with him immediately, but my sister Evelyn talked me down. She actually felt bad for the poor bastard." There's cold laughter and then it stops as abruptly as it started. For a moment, she looks almost sad. Perhaps regretful? In the same instant I saw the emotion, it was gone and replaced by stone cold hatred. I shouldn't say anything, but I can't help it. Her sister seems to be the only one with a heart. "I can see why your sister would feel bad. I know when I see someone in that state, I would at least have some kind of pity on them."

"I love you, Aiden. I am sorry. Please don't lock me in here. I am scared. Aiden, please!" The morning sun penetrated into the room, reflecting on Elsie's slim body as she lay on the bed, with the covers up to her neck. A Dua Lipa song played softly out of the speakers of Elsie's latest iPhone, as the screen lit up with the name "Big Sis"