Foster Sisters Novels & Stories

“Oh, well, I’m looking into an arrangement with Australia that I want my assistant to take over. The investor is… hesitant and keeps suspending his decision. I think he just wants to make sure that joining FosterA is a good business move.” “What does the A stand for in FosterA? I’ve always been curious.” “It’s for my sister, Aideen. We were really close, but then she met Caleb, and I don’t know, I feel like we drifted. I think I’m just worried about her. I don’t really trust anyone to take care of her since that has always been my responsibility.” The billionaire remarked. “You can’t always take care of everyone. Sometimes the ones you love have to learn how to protect themselves.” Sienna sw

"I thought you had to be married to be a foster parent? Isn't it a requirement or something?" "Nope," she says shaking her head back and forth. "There are too many kids in foster care and not enough homes for them. At this point, as long as you aren't a pedophile, child protective services welcomes just about anyone to foster. Plus, you'd be surprised how many little girls are so afraid of men because of the abuse they've gone through that they can't live with one."

She's back to the city? It then I remembered the call we made some days ago. Just the memory was enough to send chills through me. This woman and her family traumatized me and my twin sister back then. God. Would this day get any better? Why am I running into these awful people everywhere? Veronica, my foster mother, stood tall in a brown coat and matching lipstick. Her eyes were cold, just like I remembered them. Penelope, my foster sister, looked smug beside her in a tight pink dress, holding her purse to her belly.

“I can respect that, well its almost three in the morning and were supposed to be heading out of here soon so I guess the least I can do is let you get paid for your time since I won’t be needing your services.” “Sounds like a win to me. We don’t usually get too many VIP’s around here what’s your line of work.” “Well, I and my sister and brother over there run a foster home and a community outreach program for foster kids in the community. We provide daily check ins for kids, food, clothing and extracurricular activities and events that allow the kids to be active and feel protected. We even set up internships for kids that age out to work for our sponsor who provides them with affordable ho

"I forgive you and am also sorry for speaking to you so harshly about his plight after you left and also blamed you for it...... But please promise me that no matter how hard things may get...... You won't leave my David alone..... He really loves you. " "I know. " I said as I broke the hug and she wiped my tears and smile and then looked at Nora and Mimi. "Are you sure you and Mimi are not biological siblings?" She asked and I smiled but wasn't surprised because people do say that a lot. "No she is not...... We are just foster sisters. " She pouted and nodded. I saw David walking majestically towards us and wiped my tears and we both met him and moved towards

she sat down on the chair Kalthum also went to join her on the two sitter " so tell me if not I'll read your chats " She wiggled her brows. Basma shook her head " why are you my sister for Allah's sake? " Kalthum laughed " you still love me no matter what " The two sisters have grown to love each other like never before. Truth to her words, Basma changed and she is now someone who is very understanding. She is now the type of sister Kalthum have always wished to have and their love for each other keeps on growing day by day. Aunty Suwayba their mother went out to get something, in her own words. But the truth was, she went to meet up with Faisal. She didn't tell her daughters that because sh

he declared with authority as if he holds the future. On the evening of her birthday, the whole orphanage celebrated with her, the party was organized by Ma'am Cindy and Ma'am Sophie. They were like their real mothers. They treated each of them with justness. Everyday they kept looking for foster parents for every orphans. They desired to provision home for homeless, parent to parentless. Although it injured them to witness the children left but it is for their own good. They ought them to live a life they deserve.

Tenley rambled as she drove. “I have never had siblings, and I didn’t have friends in high school. Everyone made fun of me for being a foster kid. Which was crazy because my parents made sure I had nice clothes and the best cell phones and everything. With all the money they received from fostering, they put towards me insuring that I had everything I needed. My parents have blessed me. That’s not the case for most foster kids. I’m looking forward to having a close friend for once.” I Turn my gaze out of the window at the storm and expressed my gratitude towards Tenley. “Thank you for giving me a place to stay, Tenley.”

What else was hidden there, mother wondered. “He is finally asleep. His appetite is strong. He near emptied Syn.” “That is good for he will have mother’s milk from this time forward.” Mary stiffened. “There will be no debate, no conversation. It was always the plan, to scatter as many as we could.” “I am old. I will make no family here to carry descendants into the future. I will accompany you to the end.” “Syn will need you more. Your daughter’s daughter daughter will need you more.”

"Just the one. And she's actually my foster sister's best friend. She's just really easy to be around. " His brows shot up. "You have a foster sister? " "Two. " I paused. "Do you have siblings? " "Yes. She's still in primary school, but she's great company sometimes. " "My foster sisters are twins. " He pushed his built shoulders off the wall, going back to sit on the bed and he waved me over with a flick of his wrist. "Tell me more. "