Demi Lovato Little Sister Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry, but, Cinnamon. That was my sister. Dove. And my niece, Thessa. Her husband just finalized their divorce. She was staying with me while she figured things out." The words didn't process immediately. "What?" "My sister." He wiped his eyes. "I don't have a wife. Or a daughter. I have a sister who was going through the worst moment of her life, and I was trying to make her feel better by dancing to our father's favorite song with her." My knees went weak. "But she called you, the little girl called you—" "Dad," Dante finished for me.

I wrapped my legs tighter around him, my heels digging into his lower back as I urged him on, the pressure against my clit from his pubic bone sending me teetering to the edge with each grind. Emotion swelled inside me, almost strong enough to make me forget what had occurred just hours ago. A sense of belonging flooded my heart, and I realized maybe not all was lost. Perhaps I had expected too much, too soon. Maybe that was my mistake—thinking one ceremony, one night, could change everything. Bonds didn’t form overnight, and respect wasn’t given freely. Love can be earned with patience, obedience, and time; that's what my sister always said about her union with Greyson. It's the reason she

"Give me my present so you can go kiss your wife and blow off some steam." "And I will be the only one doing that this eve!" Demetri nodded seriously then pointed between the two of us. "She's still... like..." He pinched the bridge of his nose. "... she's like a sister, man... Just..." He glanced at me, his face sorrowful. "... just don't hurt the only sister I have." "You have Pris." "Shh." Demetri waved his hand at me. "And Nat." "Dani!" I expected him to stomp his foot. "Not now! We're negotiating, alright?"

With finality her sister doesn't want to listen to her reasons "But Demi , where shall I go? I don't have anyone but you!" "Then you should have think twice before spreading those lies about us." Then Demi slammed the door on her face even when she begged for her sister to open the door her pleadings fall on deaf ears. So she picked her things which is not so much. Just a few personal things and a few change of clothes. and went to the only place she can think of.

She said and walked to the kitchen; her sister tailing her. Demi stood against the doorway and crossed her arms, her usual overconfident and sassy look out of sight. She did not look like the same person who caused trouble at Parker's Enterprises anymore. The only thing that could be said about her right now, was that Demi Beda was only worried about her sister. "Sis, I am not interrogating you; I'm just worried about you. I just don't want you to put your life in danger again with your obsession." She said warily, and Sasha froze at the reminder.

Vee kinda became comfortable, "I'm happy too... it's really good to see you.. and look at how grown Lizzie is. Does she still love Barbie..?" My little sister hated Barbie and if someone reminded her of that she was going to be a bitch. I moved from next to Vee to actually go close her. Mouth because I knew she was going to say something sly.. but I knew I was too late when she spat.. "Ms Louw... you still have my sister acting like a crazy teenager in love..." We all went quiet. Awkwardly. Quiet until Susan budged in and actually went to hug Valentia, "It's good to see you Ms Louw.. and this place looks nice..."

My little sister sees me as her dad and if I die then who would take care of her when our mother has taken work as her life? She is only twelve years old. "Big brother!" My sister called me. "What is it Julie?" I asked. She entered my room without knocking. "Look what I made for you. Happy Halloween." She said. "Happy Halloween to you too little sis. Nice hat." I said and put the hat she made on my head. "Okay big brother. I want to take selfie. Let me go get mine." She said and runs out of my room, leaving the door opened.

He'd lost his little sister to multiple sclerosis recently and seemed to have shit going on in his personal relationship and at work too. "Dana ended up being Ana's sister." Damon opened the door and walked in as I stood in the entryway in shock. "Wait. Like Ana, the girl he almost lost his job over a few years back?" I forced myself to walk down the hallway toward the sound of laughing. "Yeah. He's fallen in love with his ex-girlfriend's little sister. And he didn't have a clue." Damon moved over to Bethany and gave her a quick kiss. "Matthew!" Bethany moved around my brother and plowed into me.

I softly hum along to the tune, not wanting to give away that I don’t know any of these songs. I pull my phone out of my pocket and put it on silent. Dean looks at me and smiles, still singing along with the crowd. I lean closer to his ear. He bends slightly down to hear me. “You know, this feels like stabbing my sister in the back, and it sucks because she’s always looked up to me.” I shout into his ear. He moves his arm from around me. “I’m sorry. But, I’m just trying to get over her.” He says.