Breaking Their Precious Little Sister Novels & Stories

I say, and there comes the hurt again. "I know, I was the worst sister. I turned fourteen, you were eleven, beautiful in every way, and I was the elder sister, the lesser one. You got the man I wanted, and now, I have him, he's nothing but a shell, who gave his heart to you, and had it broken."

To me, Ruby was just a sister from another mother and the fact that her mom is my Godmother made the bond deeper. I knew when her childish crush for me turned to love but I ignored it, knowing it would go away once she found her mate. But still, I didn't want her around. I don't want anyone who likes me more than a brother to remain in the house with my mate because I don't want any harm coming her way. But I knew Ruby isn't like that but one has to be careful. I pushed the door open and suddenly everyone became quiet as eyes landed on me. For a moment no one said a word, before Precious stood up from her seat beside Nate and rushed into my arms that I didn't even know I had stretched out.

I added, "Jenny's home has many little brothers and sisters. Just like in the future, you'll have a little brother or sister, so you'll never be apart!" "Will we never be apart?" She looked lost in thought. "Yes, because you're their big sister!" Her large eyes blinked as she listened intently as if she was still thinking.

Not some fragile girl who needs rescuing, not some helpless little sister, not someone to be pitied. “She is my little sister,” Trey continues, and my stomach lurches violently. “We might not be related, but that’s still my baby sister. I can’t, I can’t just ignore her. I want to make sure she is safe, that she is okay. That’s all.” My breath catches. I drop my hands to the counter, gripping it tightly. My vision blurs slightly with unshed tears. My heart is breaking, every beat hammering painfully in my chest.

Back home, Taylor’s parents were already in the living room. The grizzled-haired couple stood up as soon as they saw me. “Abby, we heard from Taylor. He was wrong, and we know that, but you’ve been together for ten years…” I gave them a drink and unlocked my phone. Ivy’s voice came through the recording. “You should learn when to give up, old lady!” Taylor’s mother scowled. I played another audio, and Taylor’s voice rang out. “I can’t stand you. I dump your food straight into the bin.”

Clara whispered to her reflection, “If Elianna wants war, then war she shall have.” Breakfast in Shadows The household gathered for breakfast in the grand dining hall, but the air was thick with unspoken tension. Servants moved quietly, setting silverware and pouring tea, their eyes flicking nervously between the sisters. Clara entered gracefully, her chin lifted despite the ache in her heart. Adrian sat at the head of the table, his eyes shadowed from another sleepless night. Elianna was already there, her lips curved into a smile too sweet to be genuine. “Good morning, dear sister,” Elianna said lightly, her tone dripping with false warmth. “You look pale. Did you not sleep well?”

"Yes." "That's it, you aren't going to get upset or punch me or do something violent." He eyed me curiously. "Nope.” I shook my head. “Just keep in mind that if you ever break my little sister’s heart, I'll hurt you so bad you'll regret being born." I gritted out. "Understood?" I smiled and he just nodded. "Good, and Penny, you can come in; I know you are outside." "Good morning big brother." She smiled sheepishly as she walked into my room.

No one every dares to enter there without my permission. Who is it then? I walked inside and scanned the room until I noticed someone, wearing a white dress, trying to reach a book.. Is that... Before I could say something, her foot slipped and I moved as my instincts screamed at me.. I caught her before she hit the hard floor.. This face... My little Star... My baby sister.. I loosened my grip but didn't let her go.. What if I had entered few seconds late and didn't catch her? what if I lost her like we lost Leo?

Unfortunately, my nose is still leaking from all the emotional trauma … which means I accidentally snot him on purpose. “Fuck,” Jackson chides with a disgusted voice, but he doesn’t move away. “Your fucking brother broke my sister.” Alejandro cackles. “I think your sister broke him, too,” he shoots back. “The guy’s turned into a real fanny.” “Nah … he’s always been a wuss.” Jackson shakes his head dramatically. “But it’s seriously fucked up how one stupid girl can do that to a man.”

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.”