Cinta Saudara Novels & Stories

His protective instinct rose high and he took a step forward, pushing Eva behind him. "Listen, you might be rich and famous. But no matter how much money you have, I will not stand by and let you bully my sister. You must be Mr Bishop's childhood friend. You might have loved him for a very long time. But you yourself admitted that he never returned your feelings. He never looked at you in the way you looked at him. For him, you are just a friend like his other friends. But after the stunt you pulled this morning, I am sure he no longer consider you as a friend either. He must be loathing you for what you did. He must be regretting his decision to help you in the first place. Even if you succ

I was considered her father more than her real father. "Please Gulaab, It's not like your understanding." I tried to say. "I am understanding it well. You are getting blind in the beauty of a Princess whose brother used your sister but all you care for is his sister. What about your Sister? You said that you will end everyone related to his family and now you are starting your own family with her. Where was I? Bhai saheb in all this. It's just that your priorities are changed now. You don't even care for your sister anymore. You are getting blind in her love but soon you will realise that 'Love is not real'"

Adrian snapped, “If you acted even a little like a sister and showed some respect to your brothers, we wouldn’t be like enemies. “Caroline, we’re siblings. We share the same blood. People always say that family bonds are unbreakable, and that blood is thicker than water. We’re siblings born from the same parents. How did we end up like enemies? “Sure, when you first came back, we were a bit cold toward you and favored Celine, but she grew up with us. We didn’t know she wasn’t our sister back then, so we doted on her endlessly. “Pampering her for over twenty years only to find out she’s not our real sister and that you are instead—it’s hard to accept all of a sudden. If you were in our shoes,

I stomped forward, lifting my chin. "You almost hurt her. I would have killed you!" "Aww D, we're brothers, remember?" He clicked his tongue, then lifted the gun again. "Enough stalling. Choose." I eyed both of them. My family. My whole life. I love them both. I may not love them. I'd be a fool to deceive my brain by saying I loved both of them at the same level. Camilla means more. Camilla will always mean more. But that does not justify killing my cousin. I can't live with that. I'm done thinking about just my needs.

Kailan ko ulit mararamdaman na safe and secured na secured ako sa ‘yo? Gusto kong isipin na inagaw na ng mga bago kong kapatid ang atensyon niya pero alam kong hindi. Iyon man ang pumapasok minsan sa isip ko ay alam kong walang kinalaman ang mga step siblings ko sa komplikadong relasyon meron kami ni Papa. I just don’t get myself. Galit ako na hindi niya nagagawa sa akin ang mga bagay na ginagawa nila nina Iris at Euriel pero kapag kaharap ko na siya, parang gusto ko na lang maging bula.

Akshara turned her eyes towards her Uncle Bruz and said with a frown, “Uncle, don’t blame me by chance I hurt him.” Karen too replied to his dad without breaking his eyes on her, “Dad, I will be pleased, if I am hurt by your darling.” Uncle Bruz replied, “Both of you stop arguing. Karen, don’t be rude to my darling. She is like your little sister.” The word SISTER shocked Karen and replied immediately, “No dad, I can’t take her as my little sister. May I take her as my friend?” “Anything! Karen. Don’t be rude to her,” Uncle Bruz replied to his son in a considerate tone.

My heartrate accelerates, wondering what could possibly come out of his mouth, and how it could be ruin my mate bond with Cian, and my friendship with Noah. “Cian and I share a lot more of a past than I let on. We only keep these things from you because we care about you, and don’t want your life to be so…different,” he says slowly. My heart almost completely stills. “Are you brothers?” I ask, before my mind can process how unreasonable that is. Cian’s siblings are the other Sins, not an Alpha. But nothing else comes to mind when I think of how they could be linked. They have almost nothing in common.

Who are not attached by blood relation but attached by emotions, friendship , devoted and unconditional love. "Vihaan, don't think too much. First, be relaxed. We are here to guide you; to help you. Your mother is good right now and she punished the wrong person but still not she is not wrong. YOUR UNCLE, MANIT IS NOT YOUR RAPIST. AND THE PERSON WHO WAS LIVING WITH YOUR FAMILY IS NOT MANIT BUT HIS BROTHER………." Vihaan was just listening to the whole story but hadn't uttered a word. He was mad at his granny who hid all things from him. and also in trauma how a person could be so wicked.

she retaliates. "Un legame di sorella ci lega per parola, sangue e anima,"a sister bond binds us by word, blood, and soul, I yell to her, clutching my chest as pain blanches through my muscles. Luca's hand wraps around my waist as he steps before me, holding me tight and assessing me carefully, worry marking his features. I melt in his gaze, falling head over heels for this version of him. And despite wanting to lose myself in the man I love, I know I need to pay my sister back for all the wrongs she's thrown at me in the last week.

“My dad basically told—” “Baby, be nice,” Father cut in. I turned in his direction. His eyes pleaded with me. I sighed for the umpteenth time tonight. “Elowen. I am Elowen. Nice to meet you…?” He extended his hand toward me. “Zephyr.” I stared at his extended hand for a second before taking it in mine. “Nice to finally meet you, stepbrother.” He gave my hand a little squeeze, and I didn’t want to look him in the eyes to understand what that meant. I pulled away quickly.