Breaking Their Precious Little Sister Novels & Stories

Her brother says as he grabs her arm and begins roughly ushering her toward the door. Almost tripping over her small feet encased in satin slippers, she appears to be attempting to shake off the alpha. She is gazing over her bare shoulder at me as though she is determined to have the final word, but she is no match for her brother's strength as they both disappear through the open doorway. It is some minutes before Littlefoot returns. I am surprised his sister doesn’t barge in behind him. No doubt he has convinced her not to, convinced her to lay low so as not to discourage any of the Alpha’s from having an interest in her.

Precious was dragging her luggage out of her room to the sitting room, her little sister who was sitting close to her mother on the coach with tears full in her eyes, she never wanted Precious to leave atleast not without her, she ran to meet Precious and gave her hug. "Do you really have to go?", The little girl asked sadly.

Then there was the way she acted toward her own sister… all because of some petty jealousy. She broke the Fabergé egg. I don’t even know what the big deal was. Not when I clearly said I would get her another one. Sure… this one reminded her of her grandmother. And again I did promise her that if I ever saw that egg again, the one that looked exactly like it, I would get it for her no matter what. But still, it was just an egg. Bree was fragile. She could have been more understanding of her own sister. “There you are—”

"What are you saying?" "I'm saying we're breaking up," I whispered, the words tearing out of my throat like shards of glass. "For real this time. No more secret glances at school. No more midnight meetings in your truck. When we leave this room tonight, it’s completely dead. You love Brenna. And I am just her sister." "You don't mean that," he said, his voice dropping into a rough, desperate growl. He stepped into my space, his hands coming up to grip my upper arms. "You love me, Anna. You can't just turn it off."

They had their milk and mini cookies in about five minutes and were back upstairs in their cribs. “We’ll be down in five minutes,” Nathan stated. “They are all fast sleepers when Amelie sings to them.” Isabella and I left the room. “I think your sister and Nathan are the cutest couple ever,” Isabella stated. I looked around and pushed Isabella into the bathroom by the top of the stairs. “I’ve wanted to do this all night,” I growled, crushing my mouth against hers.

I hurriedly explained, "That water is heavily contaminated and hazardous! If you don't want anything to happen to Sheryl and her baby, give it back to me right now!" I had barely finished speaking when Mom drove her foot into my stomach and scoffed. "It's just a few bottles of water. How wicked of you to curse your own sister like this." She looked down at me as though I were a disobedient dog. "I don't like how brazen you've become. Listen to me. Forget one bottle of water—if Sheryl wants anything, you have to give it to her!" I remembered when I was little, Sheryl had tried to snatch a piece of candy from me and accidentally fell down. Mom punished me by making me kneel on a rolling pin fo

At our friends' get-together, my girlfriend, Delilah Stallard, casually stuffs her half-eaten ice cream into the mouth of her childhood sweetheart, Noel Weston. Everyone around us instantly exchanges awkward glances. My best friend looks furious as he asks me what I'm going to do about it. What else can I do? Naturally, I give them my blessing. "Why did you even bother to look for a boyfriend? You two might as well just date each other."

My younger sister, Zelda York, is a pretty little airhead. She's naive and always falling for other people's tricks. Frustrated by her lack of sense, Mom grabs her by the ear and lectures her again and again. "Lauren is smart. You should learn from her whenever you run into trouble." A light bulb goes off in Zelda's head. From then on, she becomes utterly devoted to me. She's convinced that whatever I have must be the best. When I'm eight, a severe allergic reaction leaves me fighting for my life. Just as I manage to pull out my allergy medication, she snatches it away. Right in front of me, she swallows every last pill and sticks out her tongue at me. "Lauren, don't think you can sneak off

Alex said, making precious smile slightly "You haven't changed at all you use to accompany me like this without asking anything. " They both returned to remembering the past memories. When Precious just broke up with the boyfriend she was dating in high school. Alex will always accompany her to the beach at night. Following precious down the beach at night without saying anything. Even when Precious parents had a big fight which made precious extremely sad. Alex will accompany her to sit on the beach and listen to all her complaints. ***

He begin to feel disheartened with his situation. And when he leaned to the walls, a sudden memory of his sister came to mind. When they were younger, he caught her messing with the floor underneath her bed. She had to told him to keep it a secret, and to never pry with her stuff or she'll be mad at him forever. He promised that he won't ever mess with her things, however, "I guess I'll have to break that promise right now."