Don T Call Me Sister Novels & Stories

The moment Connor got to his room, he took off his shirt, reached for his cell phone, and dialed one of the recent numbers on his call history. "Here comes the devil himself." Her voice came through the moment she picked up the call. "I was literally about to call you." "Yeah! Here's your moment!!! Go ahead. Curse me, get it off your chest!!" "Why be so negative?" "Because I know that's what you are about to do." "You've got a dirty mind, Connor. I'm your Sister. You're literally the only sibling I have. We just have each other!!! If the whole world is mocking you, what will I gain by joining them?"

Go fix her right now! "Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my brother!" It had been less than thirty minutes, yet Charlotte already knew. Other than Liam, I couldn't think of anyone else who would have told her. As for this sister of mine–ever since she kicked me in the chest for Liam, I had already given up on her. My voice turned cold. "I should be the one saying I don't have a heartless sister like you." Ignoring the shock on her face, I kicked her out the door.

My sister came back after being kidnapped. She had no memory of what had happened. She saw the photos on my wall and became convinced that my boyfriend, Don Colton Turner, was hers. She hid under our bed. When Colton and I started getting intimate, she crawled out and accused us of cheating on her. She pulled out a grenade and screamed, "You've betrayed me! Neither of you is walking out of here!" Just as she was about to pull the pin, my mother lunged at her, grabbed the grenade, and threw it out the window. But Beth wasn't done. She pressed a gun to her temple and threatened to kill herself. In her mind, she was Colton's Donna, while I was his secret lover. My mother rushed forward to grab

“Hey sis" Amber said to Ann over the phone that Evening “are you making an habit of calling me regularly because its becoming too frequent” Ann said “ha ha, very funny" Amber said rolling her eyes “do I need a reason to call my sister" “you tell me" Ann said waiting for Amber’s response “okay. Maybe I do have a reason for calling but I’ll try and do better. You know it’s not like you’re bursting my phone with calls as well right"

she cuts in. "Whatever, failure to do it, where's our Honey company located at?" I felt like teasing her. "No, No!, I'll never go there" she cried out playfully and ended the call. God, I don't think I can wait anymore. Iris "Your phone is ringing" My sister called from inside and I drop the bottle whilst rushing to my room. "Who's calling?" I arched my brows, walking closer to her. "It's a message" she mumbled and drop it on the table.

It’s hot, literally, it’s twelve o’clock in the afternoon, and I’m in the middle of a goddamn nowhere! “Just call for someone who can do that job,” she was laughing again, what the heck? “Come on, Liana! You’re already grown up! I have to fix Caleb, it’s nearly one, just call me, k? love you! Take care, bitch!” she said then ended the call. I looked at my phone in disbelief, that bitch! Is that really my sister? I stomp my feet out of so much annoyance, I hate it!

“He had your real sister’s details. It looks like he’s the one who pulled her into that world.” The words barely register as my mind reels. My sister. The one I built this place for. She wouldn’t leave the streets no matter how hard I tried, and just when I thought she was about to take my offer, she died. The week this club opened, she was gone. She never got the chance to tell me who was responsible for trapping her in that life. “Dante,” Callum’s voice cuts through the haze, and he shakes my shoulder to snap me out of it. “Look at Luna’s. Her file is just below your sister’s.”

I knew it was her because I had a special ringtone set. "It's not a good time, Car," I grumbled into the phone. "You're telling me!" she said brightly in her thick Georgia accent. I'd lost mine when I left home. "Turns out, my sister is a massive Hollywood slut!" I groaned into the phone, wishing she was close enough to hit. "I kid, I kid," she laughed. "But could we please talk about how you're sleeping with Nick Morgan? I'm dying to hear more!" This got my attention, and I sat up.

he hissed. The phone starts ringing again. He sighs and hold the phone. He stands up facing the glass window looking at the view as he picks up and put the phone closer to his ears. With cold voice. “What is the matter? Lady Caitlyn,” She sniffs. “I...” she stutters. “Donnie it's been a while...” “Its been a while,” Adonis replies coldly. She exhales sharply. “What my little sister did was unacceptable, but she didn't know better. Could you...” she inhales slowly.

Why was she calling me? "Nothing to say to your only sister? No apology? No how do you do?" she taunted. She must be kidding with the overfamiliarity. And needing an apology? An apology for what? No, I am the one who needs many from her, for every damn thing. "You do not get to call me sister," I snapped, heat rushing to my face. She did not have any right to call me anything, or even call me at all. "Not after what you did. You and Ethan..."