Books With Siblings Novels & Stories

Uncle nods his head in understanding. "Of course, that's better, you could take care of your sister, drop her to her exams and all. Besides, I don't like the idea of you living in the dorm" Uncle Patrick reply earning a frown from Liam. 'Sister' The words echoed in my ear like a song like the one I find it catchy and would listen to the song on repeat so that I would remember the tune. I know that's the truth but hearing out loud is like rubbing it in my face. I know our parents never knew about how we felt for each other, but I despise them for hurting me unintentionally.

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.

As soon as my head hits the mattress, I find myself being pulled into another dreamless slumber. Dear Gentle Readers, if you are interested in reading Clarabelle Summers’ story, stay tuned to this author’s profile here in GoodNovel and subscribe to "Fuck You And All Of Your Bullshits". You can also check out Clarabelle's brothers’ stories (she has 8 brothers) in "Taming The Wild CEO" (Javier Summers), "Accidentally in Bed With The Wrong Brother" (Draven Summers), and "Tempted By The Devil" (Reed Summers). Or Clarabelle’s niece, Autumn Summers, in "The Bad Nerd Boy". Thanks a million and please do take health precautions and stay safe!

“That's Diego, he is a friend. And Diego that's Neel, my... um, brother?” “Our parents got married recently,” Neel explained seeing the confusion on his face. “We just met, so the concept of being step-siblings is still weird to her.” “It's not weird,” I defended myself as they shook hands. “I never had a sibling, so I don't know how to introduce you. It still feels weird to call you my sibling.” “Got it,” Diego said, but I knew there were still some questions in his head. “Anyway, he is helping me with chemistry. What are you doing here?” I asked, looking at his books.

There was only one woman who would ever be able to do that, and she sat within my brother’s clutches. I tore my eyes away from her, schooling my face into one of indifference as I gazed around. The last thing I needed was for him to realise how much she meant to me. But a part of me knew it was already hopeless, deep down I knew that. I had come the moment Monster had called me and told me about his club brother Domino being shot and Keeley being taken. I hadn’t even hesitated. And that would have told my out-of-his-mind older brother everything he needed to.

The book of our lives slammed shut, and a new one opened, but the chapters seemed to unfold at a painfully slow pace. Turning another page didn’t scare me; I was curious to see what came next. The thought of my beast tearing up the pages of my book made me nervous. Despite always feeling guilty when my sister left, she constantly reassured me it wasn’t my fault. She believed in me and encouraged me to lead our pack with an unwavering hand.

(At least for Aya, Brinn and Sari’s part. Just us. Wolves. Siblings. Pups. Pack. And that, I thought, was still enough. Maybe even more than enough.

The two kids glanced at each other and walked over to Corinne at her beckoning. Corinne embraced the two children. She said to them in a gentle and earnest voice, "Whatever happens, you must always remember that the three of you are siblings. Siblings are the closest people you have aside from your parents. Never do anything to hurt your sibling, even if you're angry at them. Do you understand?" 'Bryan' and Christine nodded in Corinne's embrace. Corinne continued earnestly. "It's important to talk to each other if you are in any conflict with each other. You can always come to Mommy if you can't resolve your differences. I'll be very, very upset if you hurt each other like this again!"

“Oh.” “Ohhh,” Fiona echoed with a sly look. “Interesting.” “It’s not like that,” I muttered, clutching the shopping bag. Lily just laughed. “Relax. He’s… complicated. But he’s a good guy when you get past the brooding.” I wasn’t sure whether to laugh or panic, so I just shook my head, still stunned by how easily these girls pulled me into their world. I still couldn’t wrap my head around it,Lily and Liam were siblings? They were nothing alike. She must have told me because of the weird staring match Liam and I had earlier.

Know your place. My sister knew. They all knew. I remember reading in a book that a mother starts bonding with their pup in the womb. I was never in a womb, though. I was in an incubator…a petri dish. I wasn’t supposed to exist. Not really. I wasn’t someone my parents truly wanted. I’m a little sister to a person who never wanted one. I was looking around the table at lunch. Jude, Jordyn, Jaiden, Jayme, Jaliyah, Jazmyne, Joshua, Melanny…all siblings. All are born in love. All bonded, and I was an experiment. A sacrifice.