Elder Sister Like One Novels & Stories

I said with a mouthful of bole, watching about a dozen of people dance under the bright but not-so-hot sun to the beats of the loud music. "I heard her Dad is a senator." Esther licked sauce off her fingers in turn, making smacking sounds. "That explains it then." I don't know why I was angry. Maybe it was the thought of her corrupt, politician father siphoning the country's money to throw his daughter a party. Or maybe it was the image of his daughter flinging herself into the arms of my crush. Esther told me how she thought Luc and Joseph were an adorable couple. "They make you feel like you are missing out on something, you know?"

No matter what hurdle we go through we would swim back to out shore of our safety, companionship and love, cause just like a magnet finds it way back to iron, we would always find our way back to each other. So we may never have a happy ending or a cliche "happily ever after" but what we do have is continity. We would continue in happiness, sadness, hard times and good times. We would always continue, so our story is a happy continuation not a happy ending. ************************************* Finally we are done with LIKE A BROTHER. Thank you all for an amazing journey❤️. This is my first finished prose and I know I must have made alot of errors. I promise to do better next time.

I smiled at them. "This her? the one on the right said. "Well duh, she looks like Ericka," the other said. "Kari. The idiot on the right is called Elias. The one on the right is Lucas., lads, this is our older sister Kari." "half-sister." Elias pointed out, glaring at me. Oh well, I thought it had all been too easy when Hela pushed forward, letting her aura out. "Grow up pup and act your age." Hela snapped. "respect your elders."

The elderly man greeted Aesthelia with a sour face. Aesthelia pursed her lips tighter at the strong refusal from someone she expected would listen. They were supposed to be listening. Aesthelia felt like she was being treated like a child and an outsider by the elders. All she wanted was to take precautions and make advancements in terms of battling the vampires. "I am confused," Aesthelia whispered, as she started to feel something was not right.

I was so nervous. Lotar walked towards us and I stared at Terielle noticing their resemblance. They both had brown hair blue eyes, and similar stances. “You both look so alike.” Lotar’s eyes glazed over me before returning to Terielle. I could swear he hates me. “He's my elder brother,” Terielle says, punching him in the shoulder and I gasped surprised. “You say it like it's a punishment.” He said through gritted teeth. “Because it is, you idiot,” Terielle replied walking closer to him as the two bantered and Eloise laughed.

she continued. "Can we address that later? Our priority is finding a way to enter and rescue our daughter from whoever wants to harm her," Nick insisted. I began chanting spells alongside Margaret, and we managed to breach Estella's room. There, we witnessed the infuriating sight of the Elder fighting for his life, while Estella hovered in the air, her eyes dark, using a mere flick of her fingers to break the man's bones—exactly as described in the book about her. "Estella, don't kill him. We can't let you be consumed by bloodlust," I pleaded, but she silenced me by warning, "Stop talking, or you'll be next."

Elise is always busy with her friends, now that she’s a freshman, and Eli locks himself in his room and plays video games all evening. As soon as we get into the car, Elise cranks up the radio, and our morning karaoke session begins. Ed Sheeran’s song, Shivers, my sister’s favorite song, is playing, and she squeals. She starts to dance as she belts out the words, and I can’t help but to laugh as I watch her strawberry blonde curls bounce around. Her blue eyes sparkle when they find mine, and she gives me a big smile. Unlike some sisters, we actually get along very well, but it’s times like this that I envy her innocence. I hope she never has to experience a day of what my life is like, becau

Esther grumbled as she fixed her seatbelt. "Really? Is it an old guy with large bucks?" Elise asked funnily. Esther froze for a while, remembering the prestige and exquisiteness of that important person. She was sour again in her heart. Really lucky, not only having loads of cash, still having a hot and rich husband! "Yeah, he's old!" Esther responded indignantly. "So you are not the one who has a sugar daddy, but that woman. And you can still leech her off!" Elise teased and chuckled.

Martin rubbed her hand gently Elena was secretly happy to see Martin do it, but then she was disappointed when she heard him say, “You’re like my little sister, Elena. I will keep my promise to Emily, I will take care of you.” “Sister?” She asked him. She was expecting Martin to have feelings toward her like she does, but turned out that Martin saw her like his sister “Yes. Even though we’re not tied by blood, I've been with Emily until her last day and you’re just like my own sister, like her to you.” Martin answered “She…...Actually…..” Elena was hesitant to speak “What?” Martin was curious “Before she died, she asked me if I have feelings toward you and if maybe one day I can replace her

“Who the fuck are you?” Jimmy yelled at his lookalike who was just coming down from the stairs. Okay, to avoid confusing ourselves with the two Jimmy’s, we would refer to them in this context as Jimmy one and Jimmy Two respectively. Jimmy one walked down to the sitting room with a confused look on his face, he couldn’t understand what was going on. So far, he knew that he didn’t have a brother, so why did this guy look exactly like him? “What is going on here? How are the two of you here? Can someone please explain what is going on?” Mr. James Queen uttered in complete confusion.