Demi Lovato Sister Novels & Stories

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.

“Demi, who is your mate?” Demi bites her bottom lip and wraps her arms around her middle as if to comfort herself. Then I spot the tears as she says the name of the person…the reason for her guilt. “It’s Liam, Gianna…it’s Levi’s brother.”

I didn't know if what I was saying would help her, but there was no harm in trying, right? "My sister, Love. How can I find my sister now that Dad is gone?" I was left speechless at her question, forgetting that her father had kept her sister's whereabouts a secret to keep her away from her demon of a mother...

At the Wyatt family in Rivenesco, Lovellia, a handsome young man rushed into the house. Dustin Fox walked into the living room carrying a cake. Five gorgeous women came up to meet him. They were the five stunning sisters of the Wyatt family. The eldest, Amara, was dressed in office attire that did nothing to hide her amazing figure. The second sister, Bella, was cold and distant. Her beauty was marked by a chilling elegance. The third sister, Clara, wore a short skirt and high heels. She was no less than a seductive temptress. The fourth sister, Delia, was in casual dress. Her features were softer but no less pretty. The youngest sister, Elisa, was lively and charming.

"Miss Alexia, I hope you don't mind." She took it and shook her head with a smile. "Miss Love, you're too polite." Love glanced at Damon with no intention of speaking on his behalf. She took a sip of water and looked at Damon as well. The man sat there very calmly. He looked at Alexia with eyes full of tenderness. "This is Love, Salvatore Chris's wife and my sister-in-law." Alexia had long known that Love was Damon's sister-in-law. When she heard his introduction, she was not surprised. She looked at Love and smiled. "Miss Love, I've been looking forward to meeting you."

Andrea strikes Killian with the most hurtful thing she could ever say. “Andrea! You are my real sister. I..I love you more than I love myself.” Killian says urgently. “You sound so artificial right now, brother. Keep telling yourself that. I will be out of your way now.” She chuckles humorlessly, walking out of the door. “Andrea, you are drunk. Get back here. Don't go anywhere.” “Don't worry about me, brother. I will be just fine.” With that she storms out of his room, leaving him alone to deal with despair.

Cristal won't like hearing about this," one of the guys with long hair and a goatee warned. " I'll deal with her later,' he shrugged, pushing me away from the table as I stared at him in complete shock. He just revealed that he has a girlfriend and forgot to tell me? " Who is Cristal? And why won't she like that you went out with me? " I stopped my steps, making him smile. He pointed to the stage, where the band from before was still playing. " The guitarist, her name is Cristal Dhenmeyer, my little sister. I go to all her shows " he indicated a young woman with bright pink hair " Can we go?” Once again I allowed myself to be guided by him, imagining how interesting that evening would be.

We served and survived, and that was it. And yet here I was, about to become the first omega to marry an alpha and future leader. Fear tightened every bone in my body. What if he was forced to take me? What if I were just an obligation for him that he couldn't avoid? My thoughts turned traitorous, returning to my sister. She had been an omega, just like me. Yet Greyson had touched her gently, spoken to her softly, and looked at her as if she meant something to him. I'd seen it with my own eyes. Perhaps he loved her. After all, they were introduced at twelve and had plenty of time to fall in love, unlike our pair.

He dropped to his knees beside my bed. "Grace, come home with me, okay? We have the same blood type. I'll give you my entire liver if I have to. You're my real sister. I won't let you die. From now on, I won't care about anyone else. I'll only stay by your side, okay?" Something inside me snapped. I shoved him away and started screaming like a madwoman. "I'm already dying! What's the point of playing the good brother now? Get out! I don't ever want to see you again!"

The guests' murmurs crashed over me like a tidal wave. "I knew it! A leopard can't change its spots. The jinx of the Sullivan family is pure evil. Not only did she get her own biological brother killed, but she's now trying to steal her adopted brother's protective charm to get him killed too. Clearly, she wants to wipe out the Sullivans so she can hoard all of her family's inheritance for herself." "I heard the eldest son of the Sullivan family, who died, was incredibly close to her. What an idiot, letting himself be killed by the sister he doted on the most."