Bucky Barnes Sister Novels & Stories

No wonder Anna went to work in Mexican cartel territory this time. "Your sister met a good friend who said there was a way to make money. Who would have thought that your sister would be tricked into entering Mexican cartel territory? Deena, I admit I did you wrong, but she's your sister. You can't just stand by and do nothing!" My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes. I looked at my mother with a sneer. "All these years, I always doubted whether I was your biological daughter. If I hadn't secretly done a maternity test, I wouldn't have believed that you gave birth to me, no matter what you said."

When we are all close, I see that the girls are all beautiful and different from each other, two are blondes, one redhead and one brunette. “What's up little sis?” Bryan asks as he hugs the blonde who waved at him. So, this is his sister, Ness, you can see some similarities, like the green eyes and blonde hair. “Yes, you are, now let me go.” Ness pushes him. “Friends, this is my sister Ness, this is Liz.” Bryan indicates the other blonde. “This is Sarah.” He indicates the redhead. “And this is Rayka.” Bryan indicates the brunette. I can't help but notice that she looks angry at him when his name is spoken. If the brunette is beautiful, I imagine that smiling must be even more beautiful.

the first guy says as he gently lays me down on the gurney. "Elevate her legs," the other one orders, handing him a pillow. "Kate, can you hear me?" the first guy asks but I can't answer him. "Hang on." He looks around as if realizing something then looks up at the house. "Is her last name "Bassett?" "Holy shit," the other one whispers, placing a blanket over me. "She's Zack's sister." "Dear God." The first guy shakes his head. "Can anything else go wrong for this family?"

My breath was ragged, and it felt as though I might pass out if I said another word. “Calm down, ma'am. Do you have an emergency? Is there a patient in your car?” “No! I’m here to see my sister,” I panted, struggling to get the words out. It was then that Jace walked in, since I hadn’t waited for him to park properly before rushing inside. The nurse asked, “What’s your sister’s name?” “Bailey. Bailey Martins. She’s the one with the gunshot wound,” I added, and the nurse didn’t need to check her computer further.

She just smiled faintly and let the silence wrap around them. **** Ethan was back from his night run. He was about to enter the house when he saw Lucas coming in with a woman. He frowned immediately. The woman looked unkempt, her hair was rough, her face pale, and her hands shaky. Lucas noticed the look on his face and said, “Let’s just say I’m finally following your advice. I want to fight for what’s mine.” Ethan looked at the woman again, still confused. “This is Becky,” Lucas said slowly. “Alicia’s sister. I just got her out of the mental home.”

Maya said gently, her hand on his arm. He wrenched away from her, moving back to Helena’s bedside. He took her hand in his. “Helena,” he said, his voice breaking. “Helena, please.” I couldn’t watch. I turned away, pressing a fist to my mouth to hold back the scream building in my throat. My sister was dead. My beautiful sister was gone. And the last thing—the very last thing… anyone would have thought would happen. A harsh sob tore from Hunter’s throat, the sound so raw… it hurt to hear.

I scowled. " No, but I do. Bane's sister wasn't the only one who died because of bullying, Carson's little sister died also. She was pushed off the stairs and didn't make it. He almost rejected me the day we met because he thought I was a bully." She wiped her tears " I never told you because I didn't want to hurt you. He wanted me to stop being friends with you but I always thought you were redeemable." " Fuck you, Hannah. I said I didn't do it. I'm not the one responsible for their sisters' deaths. I didn't fucking push his sister off the stairs." I glared at her.

“Now that Dad’s gone, I hope Mom spends more time with Winston. He brings something out in her that I’ve never seen with anyone else. A kind of shy silliness that makes her seem younger somehow. Mom’s going to be fifty soon. She deserves to have a little silliness in her life for once. Don’t you think?” “Richie?” I sat forward and laid a hand on hers. “Yes, Babe. What?” All I could see of her was her eyes and they looked frightened. “Did you sleep well? Are you waking up now?” She coughed and rolled her head to the side. “Where am I?” “Oh, Babe, you’re in the hospital.” She moaned. “What happened to me?” I squeezed her hand. “You were hit by a bus.” And so began my sister’s recovery.

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

“Except, maybe, pick a movie that you don’t like.” “I haven’t seen any movies in quite a while.” She admitted. “You like the Avengers series?” He asked starting the movie again. “I like Ironman. He’s hot.” She admitted. Chuckling he put an arm around her shoulders. “My little sister is obsessed with Bucky. She has a thing for the bad boy type.” “Growing up in the club does that.” Taz admitted as she snuggled in against his side. A little later, they heard Priscilla knocking on her door. She felt a little guilty. But just a little. After a few minutes, the girl gave up and walked away. Taz started to get up.