Brother And Sister Adventure Book Series Novels & Stories

My life started to play in my mind like a movie as I remembered the beatings I suffered for the trouble Joe caused, and the permanent look of disgust my mother had for me. … I smiled bitterly. I could no longer make another sound. This was probably the last time I would be used as educational material to discipline my brother. Just as I was about to close my eyes, a loud voice pulled me back to consciousness. "What are you doing?! Are you trying to destroy this place?" It was the voice of the escape room owner, who had rushed downstairs to check on the situation. Joe felt a surge of hope as he quickly grabbed onto the man. "Sir, my sister has been locked up inside the coffin. Please save her

Chapter 2: Family Surprise Alex POV The wedding ceremony had been a blur of white lace, golden rings, and joyful tears, but now, as the applause faded and the photographer snapped the final group shots, reality crashed over me like a cold wave. Dad stood there, beaming in his tailored suit, his short gray hair neatly combed back, looking every bit the happy groom. Lisa clung to his arm, her long blonde hair cascading in elegant waves, her sharp green eyes softened by the day's emotions. She was a force—strong, commanding, the kind of woman who ran a multimillion-dollar company without breaking a sweat. And then there was Kai, standing tall beside her, his black suit hugging his muscular fram

I watched these people praise my sister, Anna Smith, and belittle me, and my heart gradually turned cold. In the family chat group, my mother mentioned Anna. Mom: [I booked the flight for you. Once we arrive in Mexico, you can buy whatever you want. I have money.] My sister hinted: [Mom, I heard that Mexico is close to Guatemala and has many good materials.] My mother immediately responded: [Okay, okay, we'll buy you a jade bracelet.]

Adrian Castellane. “She’s mine.” The words he’d thrown at his brother over brunch replayed in my head. Ridiculous, reckless words. But the memory of them sent a tiny shiver down my spine, as if my body hadn’t gotten the memo that I was supposed to hate him. Before I could decide whether to groan or scream into my pillow, my bedroom door slammed open. “Yo, yo, yo!” Ariana Chan, my favorite cousin and resident chaos queen, barged in grinning like a psychopath.

I wonder if he even noticed how hollow she looked last week when we met for brunch, like she was slipping away piece by piece while smiling for the cameras. I didn’t say anything. I didn’t care enough to ask. Now I do because this affects the narrative—The merger, press, and the damn wedding. Somewhere under the irritation, something stirs. A memory, sharp and unwelcomed. “You can’t control people forever, Damien.” My brother’s voice, from years ago. Luca, the storm I buried after he walked away and never looked back. I shake the thought off like ash from a dying flame. Selena’s not like the others, she’s not reckless. She’s quiet and she obeys. So why run now? Why with only days left?

They are indeed SIBLINGS but their love is not a FORBIDDEN LOVE. THE END. Hello everyone, thank you so much for reading this book. I hope you enjoyed it. I will like you to know that I have other stories here, I hope you can try them out to see if you love them. Thank you again :)

"What about your other brother?" "He is younger, as well, though very close to my age." He paused, as if searching his mind for validation. He nodded. "They are all younger than me. Even my darling sister." "And what are these other siblings like?" "My sister has her golden head bent over a spell book. I try to convince her to leave with me, as I must visit the market, but she refuses. She wants to stay, and has too much to do. She works too hard, wants to please too many people. And he, the brother closest to my age, has black hair, like mine, and he’s hunting in the forest, racing alongside the wolves."

We're not only friends, but we're also sisters. BOOK ONE -- THE END Next book! BOOK TWO - HIS BETTERHALF Instagram @Itseeratkaur

Jordan's P O V I walked behind Adrian a little confident than I was some few minutes back and we both stopped when Ava came running towards us looking alot happy to see Adrian who picked her giggling self up in his arms as she reached us while I just remained silent watching the child that actually happens to be my very own SISTER! Asides our exact hair color and somewhat pointy nose, we looked nothing alike or it's probably because I couldn't see her too clearly with my tear ducts acting up ever since she ran towards us.

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