Foster Sisters Novels & Stories

Charlie also felt this change in her, so he said seriously, “Claudia, in Aurous Hill, Mrs. Lewis, Stephanie, and I are your family members. Mrs. Lewis is your mother, Stephanie is your sister, and I am your elder brother. You are the youngest sister in this family, so it’s only right for us to take care of you. So, you must not have any thoughts that you’re causing us trouble. We will never feel that our family members who need our help are causing trouble for us.” Claudia was naturally moved by Charlie’s resolute words. Although she believed in the character of Mrs. Lewis and Stephanie, they were not related by blood, after all, and she also did not have any living relatives. So, it was ine

He knew he had a babyface, gratitude to the orphanage staff who always reminded him but he sure never appreciated the attribution for the simple reason being, it was lame, insulting, and so unheroic. "How has Ari been since the operation?" They continued to head to the care Institute's playground where most of the kids were at that time of the day. "Oh, that little girl, what a fighter she is," Sister Catherine praised. "It's almost as if she did not undergo a major operation. She always wants to be around her siblings." She gently shook her head. "They do not treat her differently, I hope." "Heavens forbid! They're as supportive of her as ever. The former wards are not exempted, just yester

“Guys. Breakfast is ready. Hurry up now.” While the 12 year old Lyla, 6 year old twins Daisy and Michael ate their breakfast, I fed the 2 year old toddler Theo his meal and remained starved myself for another morning. We are all living in this foster home together under the care of Hector and Selena Brooks. Well... Not exactly care because they don’t care about anything else than the money they get from fostering us.

Four kids were all over the living room, running, jumping, and screaming their lungs out, ages six to nine. Zeal and her husband, Benjamin Strand, were the angels she found when she was looking for the perfect home that would be in charge of Star until she was ready to take him. They were understanding and honest with her throughout the process and have been her close friends since then. The two had been trying to have children for a decade and, having no luck; they decided to go into fostering, which they have done for the past five years. Their records were excellent, and they treated the kids like their own. She knew Star would be loved here until the time came to take him back.

They were both raised by their foster parents who were rich businessmen and women but they too soon followed, the duo's deceased parents, it was as if life wanted them to be orphans. Aiden took over the business of his foster parents as the only heir when he was just twenty years old and since then he singlehandedly took care of his little sister who was Sixteen years younger than him, anyone who didn't Know them would think they were father and daughter when they are together. Aiden loved and doted on his little sister unconditionally, he was well aware of the fact that they only have each other in this cruel world. But despite this, His sister didn't become his weakness but on the contrary

Cedric kicked his wife lightly under the table to stop her from asking any more questions, but she merely glared at him and ignored his reminder. Corinne sipped some more water and replied calmly, "After my mother left, I was sent to foster care in the countryside. The relatives of my foster family didn't like me, so they sent me to the nunnery up the mountain, and I was raised by the sisters there. My so-called family members are still alive, but they're like strangers to me. It makes no difference whether they're alive or not." Both the Carews and the Riveras were the same to her. She felt nothing for them.

"But circumstances have forced our hand. The baby needs the legal protection of two parents, and Grace deserves recognition for her role." "Her role was to be a surrogate," Margo hissed. "Not to step into my daughter's shoes." Grace flinched under my hand, and something inside me snapped. I'd been holding back, being respectful despite what I knew about Margo's manipulation. But hearing her reduce Grace to nothing, seeing the pain in Grace's eyes, I was done playing nice.

This had the potential to destroy my friendship with Bart, and I'd already alienated Chet, which would only leave me with Jet-not that she was a bad person to have around, I just didn't want to be isolated and away from home. "We didn't go to elementary or middle school together, but even when we were younger, both of our friends-his and mine-lumped us together like brother and sister. He spent the night at my house. We vacationed together. Holidays always included the other." I paused, trying to determine the best way to explain this. "Foster children in the same home have a different bond than true-blooded siblings. Jude says it's similar to the one twins share. I'm not a twin, so I don't

I have been through situations like this and came out with little scar, what is so hard about being a surrogate so my sister's life would be saved, heck I didn't go to college so i would be able to provide for her, i took up so many odd jobs just to provide for her and i also worked for Mr Perez even though i almost got raped all just to provide and now that she really needs me to take care of her, if Surrogacy is the only way for that I would do it. My mind was made up, i am going to be a surrogate for Doctor White

“I’m so sorry. That must have been hard, losing another parental figure.” “It was.” I sniff. “Bas and I were worried they might send us back. I mean, our foster brothers have all moved out, and suddenly our foster dad was left with two teenagers to care for. But he’s been amazing. His sister and her daughter moved in to help, and we’re an even bigger family now. It’s better than I ever imagined it could be.” “When Bas and I both got accepted here, they decided to come too, to use it as an excuse to have a fresh start.” I shrug.