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'"

Things would never be the same between us. He was my brother but the way he felt and the way he made me feel was not the same. I couldn't explain it but my heart fluttered in my chest like a butterfly in a jar. All it wanted was to escape and right now the only escape was in the lips kissing mine, I grabbed his face with both hands and deepened the kiss as I kissed back.

"So you think I wouldn't like you, or you wouldn't like me if we weren't brother and sister?" "I'm just saying that neither of us have a stellar track record of finding mutually beneficial relationships." "Mutually beneficial? Really, Kota? Is that what you call them?" Kota shrugged and her eyes twinkled. "You're my brother with benefits, and I'm your sister and I hope you think I come with benefits." "I've cum a lot from your benefits, but you've only cum once from my benefits, so I have to wonder which of us benefits most from the cums, er, I mean comes with the most benefits."

Antony tried to fight in defense of his answer, but only to receive a smile from the female when he looked momentarily at her direction. “We don’t have to be blood related to be brothers. I have close friends from the Dencio household, I treat them as though they are my brothers.” She explained, smiling bitterly. Although it was still not confirmed that Cristopher IS the missing son of the Dencio Family, either way, the real Carmilla sees that Christian guy as a brother, as mentioned and observed by her during the time that she spent with him. Their relationship was close, and their past were significant that they are under a relationship that is similar to how siblings are.

For now, Luciana focused her attention on Keita, who was on the verge of tears. "Do you think he'll hate me?" Keita asked, his voice filled with worry. Luciana couldn't help but scoff at the idea. Omar wouldn't hate Keita, even if they had disagreements. They were brothers who were growing up together, and it was natural for siblings to have their share of arguments. "Brothers fight, Keita," she explained, trying to ease his concerns. "You two will likely have disagreements in the future, but what really matters is how you handle them. Omar loves you, and he just needs time to learn and understand, just like you."

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.

for an answer. William was Simone’s stepbrother… but for all intents and purposes, he was her person. The one person she knew she could rely on in times of crisis. He had seen her at her worst, and been present for her moments of shine too. And if Simone could have but one wish, it would be the following: May he never find out the effect he had on her! It would be terrible. Utterly and completely terrible. She could picture it all too clearly. He would probably make fun of her, and then dismiss the whole thing as a mere inappropriate crush or something.