Breaking Their Precious Little Sister Novels & Stories

he groaned. “Shut up if I’m fine you’re fine,” I chuckled. “I broke your fall!” he complained. “Shut up and hug me,” I giggled, and hugged him. He sighed and hugged me… well squeezed the life out of me. “I missed my little sister,” he said in a baby voice. “You’re little sister can’t breathe,” I gasped, as he let go of me. I rolled off of him, and on to the floor. “Thank god, I thought I was about to die,” I exaggerated, and stood up.

(Little brother) "Pussy whipped already Santi?" Alfonzo said making a whipping motion at me. Now he's crossed the line. I took out my gun, cocked it and put it in his face. He stared me down. Knowing full well that I wouldn't pull the trigger. I love my brothers. I would die for them but I still had to make my point clear. There is only one person on this earth that can call me that name, and that's our little sister Mirella. Only my princess may call me that.

My sister comes out from behind me and seems sad and heartbroken. “Stop all of this drama, Seraphina. Acting doesn't suit you. It's modelling that suits you best.” Michael's voice makes me look at him now. “We broke up yesterday, I ended things with you so what is all of these nonsense!” “Nonsense? Breakup? What... What are you saying to me, my love? We never broke up. You... you came to see me at the hotel and... and we made love.” My sister starts to cry uncontrollably and I come to hold her so she doesn't collapse to the floor.

Sister. She was mavery’s sister. He stared running his eyes over her face the little ones hair was midnight in a tight bun while mavery’s was dirty blond and flowing around her, mavery’s eyes silver while the little ones was lavender but he finally saw the resemblance in the cheekbones and lips yet another secret. What more could his mavery hide “my dear pet i know for a fact you are who else could battle an addiction to the bite like you and still walk in here” mavery said

Things tied to him. The tip of a deer antler he'd given me after a hunt. A button that had fallen off one of his old shirts. Even a broken pen I'd pestered him for until he gave in. Nicholas flipped the box over, letting everything spill onto the carpet. Then he ground one of the pieces under the toe of his boot. "Alice, I thought you were the most sensible one in this pack. But these feelings you've been holding onto? Pathetic." "You know my mate will be someone strong. Leah is the one I need. And yet you're still hoarding these scraps like they mean something. It's sad. You realize that, don't you?"

Then his expression became cold again. “Listen carefully.” he suddenly said and I nodded automatically. “Nobody at school must know about this, not a single soul. I am not your step brother, we don't live together. We are not related and I don't know someone as lame as you. If you as much as breathe this to anyone, I will ruin you I promise.”

"She saved me in the forest. From this day forward, she is the bride I've chosen." Following protocol, I knelt. My sister looked down at everyone with barely concealed triumph. But where she could not see, the corner of my lips curved upward. 'My dearest sister… since you're so determined to die, I suppose I'll simply help you along.' I thought to myself.

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.

“Okay, weirdo, Last Saturday, the two brothers from Mexico, remember?, It was the most beautiful day ever, Her eyes beamed with happiness over with a memory that I didn't even remember. At least, I was getting a hint about their relationship and it wasn't going well. Do they go around fucking men? “The younger brother with the tattoo… fuck, he knew exactly how to use his hands. I watched as he tied your hands to that pole, while he took his time watching you...ooh, lucky you", she trailed off while I felt a heat wave surge through me. Was this the life I was about to live? My own breath hitched as I grabbed the glass of alcohol that had been refilled, bringing it to my lips.

I reached the finish line first, and when we shifted back, Jamie and Danny immediately began bickering about losing. I couldn't help but laugh at them. For a few minutes, everything felt normal. But even as I laughed with my brothers, one thought refused to leave my mind. Anna.