Brother Sister Novels & Stories

She could not miss Eugene’s wedding. “Is he your biological brother?” Quincy asked. Sharon nodded and said, “Yes, he’s my biological brother.” “That’s great. You have a brother…” The tone of her voice was filled with longing. She wanted to have her family by her side as well. Sharon touched her long hair and said, “Not only do I have a brother but a sister too. You’re my sister.” She could read Quincy’s mind. Quincy’s gaze shone. “ Can I… be your sister?”

Friends? What might be the reason why Concubine Bai's involvement in this matter? 🤔🤔 I also don't know HAHAHAHAAHHA Footnotes : * Ge / older brother or big brother ** Mei Mei / younger sister

She asks in shock at my compliance. “Because you already know it.”I murmur and She stops pacing. Her arms fold tightly across her chest now, defensive. “I can’t believe you’re my brother.”She says again huffing almost cringing at the words like it tasted disgusting on her lips. “Not brother! Step-brother. We’re not related by blood”I say dryly as I emphasize on the not related by blood. Because we’re not! A real brother doesn’t fantasize about fucking his sister!

I let myself grieve the family I had thought I had. My sister. Not the woman she had turned out to be, that grief was different and older and I would deal with it on its own terms in its own time. The sister I had grown up believing she was. Eleven years of shared bedrooms and borrowed clothes and the twin language we had developed, those slight, specific signals that only the other one understood, the way you could be across a crowded room and catch her eye and have an entire conversation in the tilt of a chin. That sister. The one who had sat beside me at every pack event and who had known my face better than I knew it myself because you spent your whole childhood studying the face that wa

"No, Daddy promised to be here to play with me. I need to talk to him. I want to ask him if Ryan is my brother." "What's that?" Betty frowned, staring at her niece in confusion. "Who's Ryan and what do you mean?" Vicky asked. "Ryan is my friend at school." "Then why do you think he is your brother?" Vicky asked her granddaughter, staring down at her. Betty was doing the same too. "Because he looks like me. And he looks like Daddy too." She explained. "Princess, I understand that you are close friends with Ryan but that doesn't make him your brother. You are only siblings with people when you all are born by the same mother or father or legally adopted."

He opened the door to one of the rooms. It surprised her that he had siblings since he’d never mentioned it before. “You have brothers and sisters?” He nodded. “I have an older brother and two younger sisters.” Hesitantly, she stepped into the room, but still kept her eyes on him. “Do they live here, too?” “No, but their rooms are still here if they visit. My brother owns a computer company, and my sister is married to a lawyer and is pregnant with their first child.” Breanna noticed his expression changed as sadness encased his face. “What about the other sister?”

Best not to go in expecting enemies where I could find allies, though. “Just three, two brothers and a sister. We alternated– boy, girl, boy, girl– and I’m the second of us. My older brother is Bryan, then me, then Hunter, then the youngest and most spoiled is Elliana. Hunter seems to think that just because he got bigger than me, that makes him my big brother too, but I’ll always remember putting dresses on him when we were little. Do you have siblings?”

And all my brain can properly align is the word 'Step Brother' "That's because it wasn't required." Dad's voice rings out, slipping me out of my anxious thoughts. "Fucking hell!" "I got married to his mother three months ago. He has four other siblings." "Oh my God, I can't believe I have five step siblings." My words are followed by a long awkward pause as I stare down at the cup of coffee that I have my hands bind around. What was streaming hot earlier when it was served, had turned cold because I had refused to drink out of it.

Eva rolled her eyes, saying, “It would be far more impressive to say that I had a sister. But no, I only have a brother named Conor who doesn’t like me. Anna’s eyes widened as she repeated, “Your brother is Conor?” “Yeah,” Eva shrugged, “Can’t pick family, now can you?”

And everything about her was amusing me inside and out. *This woman is my mate! I could feel it... the mate bond... it is too strong, I know it was not a mistake, it's her. My brother's girlfriend is my mate? Is that even possible? She is not even a she-wolf, I could scent no wolf blood in her, she was just an ordinary woman, a human!* I thought.