Chris Hemsworth Sister Novels & Stories

Apparently, Heather looks at me in mild surprise that I don’t know anything about my future family. “He has an older brother, Crispin.” “Luca never tells you anything, huh?” She gives me a sympathetic smile. Before we can continue our conversation, the people in their suits call for her name. “Heather!” “Ah, perfect timing,” she says as she gives me a playful wink and turns to a group of people approaching us. “Hey, guys. This is Luca’s sister.” She grabs both of my hands and pulls me to the bar. I almost let out an “eep” as we both sat on the stools.

“But I thought you didn’t want to be involved in the field?” “Yes, but just this once. That’s why I need your assistance.” Silence. Jason eventually nods, his shoulder starting to relax. “Very well.” He shifts his head toward one of the women in the room. She moves over to us at a snap of his fingers. She is petite but with a toned physique, and she’s wearing a short, black, shiny wig to hide her hair. “This is the Huntress, the one who spoke with you earlier,” he says. “Her name is Ari. She’s my sister.”

Vincent cut me off immediately— "But she’s claiming to be your older sister, Lisa! She’s standing in front of world news cameras claiming she came back to avenge your death and take over Maxwell Holdings! Do not stand there and tell me you don't know your own sister! That woman knows everything about you. She knows you're the daughter of the late founders of Maxwell's Holding. For heaven's sake, she knows you, Lisa. She has revealed your true identity to the entire world. Everybody knows who you're now. Christopher knows who you are. Things will never remain the same, Lisa. Never!" "I don't have a sister!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, my voice cracking under the strain. Vincent didn't he

"Fenris. My idiot of a brother's best friend." That's when it hits me like a bucket of ice water, the striking facial similarities, the same fiery red curly hair. Leila is Silas's older sister. The realization makes my stomach do a slow, nervous roll; in my blind panic to escape the fraternity house, I’ve stumbled right into the inner circle of the very people I was trying to avoid.

“I knew you would say that, but the thing is, I remember very well when Chester told me you approached him for a job and it was way before you found out Nicole was your sister. In fact, your aunt wasn’t even in the picture then.” Chris rolled his chair even closer to me and cupped my face in his hands and I could see him clearly now. As clearly as he could see the confusion and worry plastered on my face. He looked intently into my eyes, peering into my soul as he continued. “Baby, I’m trying hard not to be that guy to you anymore, the one who would lash out at any given opportunity but you need to come straight with me. Were you doing this because of your relationship with Mason? Are you tr

And I'm talking to a royal, again. Do I attract royals? "You royal highness, Hemilia Gran at your service." I bowed, giving him respect. "Gran? Your sister is the first commander?" He asked and I nodded, My sister was famous, great for her. "And also Rhyker's woman." He added, making my mind blown away with astonishment. "I'm sorry?" How does he know about this? "Well, Rhyker is my little brother, he always talked to me about you." Good things he mentioned about me, right?

I looked behind her and saw the man I had knocked down earlier had now also knocked down because Hiro had shot him. "E-elythrea .." I whispered. Tears started to fall in my eyes. It keeps flowing like a river. It never ends. "P-please ... I will bring y-you to the h-hospital. Don't leave me. I can't live without my sister." She's my true half sister and not Cassidy. I already search an information about her life and I found out that she's the hidden daughter of Bernard Wicnhester. My half sister. "S-sister?" I nodded. "H-how come?" She added.

“No.” “What?” “No,” he repeated. “Nobody takes me as a leader and it’s not nice to be in control.” “Oh…” Ramsay sighed deeply and dragged his hand through his hair. He missed his beanie. “Can we talk about something else?” Emmie asked. “Please.” “Do you have any siblings?” Christopher asked Ramsay, making the girl sigh again. Ramsay reached his hand over the table on hers, not worried about others seeing the gesture, and nodded. “My sister’s thirteen. We call her Sadie. She lives in Toledo with my mom.”

"You said she has an older sister. What is her sister's name?" Marcus hesitated. He looked at me through the rearview mirror, his hand freezing over his tablet. For a second, he didn't speak. He seemed completely unsure of whether he should answer my question. "Marcus," I said, my voice turning a little sharper. "Why are you hesitating? Who is the older sister?" Marcus cleared his throat nervously, adjusting his glasses. "Sir... her older sister is Cynthia Aldridge." The name hit me like a cold wave of water. My body went completely rigid in the leather seat.

Jenna, on the left, spoke softly, “Hello, I am Jenna Lockhart. The girl that sits next to me is my twin sister from the same mother, Xavia Lockhart. We would like to make some clarification regarding the news that went viral last night.” Xavia, who was sitting on the side, was staring right at the screen. Her little face was mild and calm. She greeted, “Hello everyone, I’m Xavia Lockhart. The person on the news is me, not my sister. I was in a relationship with Young Master Keith, and it’s quite normal for things like that to happen. As for the dress, it was a gift from my sister.”