How To Annoy Your Sister Novels & Stories

She says pointing at me angrily. I wipe my tears and look at my sister smiling, happy and playing with my doll. “Now I’m going to finish making dinner. Play nice with your sister.” My mother says walking out of my room angrily. “I told you to let me play with the doll and you wouldn’t listen and now you made mommy mad.” She says smiling at me. It takes everything in me to sit still and not to walk over to her and just hit her. I’m tired of her manipulating mom into giving her everything.

I didn’t mean to sound so pushy’ I shrugged ‘We all have our bad days’ She sighed ‘Can we just settle our differences and get this show on the road?’ A pause. ‘I know you don’t like your sister. I don’t like her too; she is the most annoying person I have ever met. I want to know everything about her; I have made my findings, but is not enough. You know her weaknesses, you know how we can bring her down.’ I frowned as a picture of Melody flickered to my face.

"Wow! You've planned this already." "I have planned so many things in my mind. And that one is the least gruesome choice." Clair giggled before heading towards the door, but she stopped and looked back at me. "She might just be flirting to get into your nerves." "I don't fucking care. She was already on my nerves a long time ago. Now go and take her off there." "Yes, sir!" "Thanks, Clairy!" Instead of answering, my sister started humming a song to tease me. "Aaron is in love! Aaron is in love!"

"Me and you outside. Imagine how fun it would be to adventure under the rain!" Lily did not seem as excited as I expected. She bit her lip and glanced at the locked door. "Ready?" I asked. "Puppet," I added tentatively. She shook her head. "Let's just go back to bed, please." She was visibly shaking. She was such a wimp. My hand almost left my side to connect with her cheek but I clenched it making a fist. Mum had always told me that instead of slapping my baby sister, I should hug her instead. I pulled her to me and hugged her.

She leaned casually against the table, smiling like she had nothing to worry about. “So you admit you’re annoying?” She shrugged. “At least I own it. Unlike you, dodging the fact that you’re still pissed off. Killing that Alpha didn’t fix anything, did it?” If there was one thing more irritating than not knowing how to win over my mate without terrifying her, it was how easily my sister saw through me. No matter how hard I tried to act like everything was fine, she always cut straight through the act. The only other person who could do that was Vaeric, but at least he wasn’t as pushy as she was, or I’d have lost the last shred of my sanity by now.

'For goddess sakes Isabella if you don't get your ass up I swear to go-' 'Fine geez.' I say then I got up and let out a long and good stretch then I looked at my sister and she looked really annoyed at me. 'Well hello sister.' I taunt at her, then next thing I know she grabbed my pillow and threw it at me. 'Get your ass up or you will be late for college.' she says holding her waist. 'Well get out of my room then.' she gives me one last look then she exits. I love my sister but she can be really annoying. She was 5 years older than me, I was 19 so she was 24. It was just the two of us from our parents.

But the moment his gaze lands inside, he freezes. Then, with a groan of fresh irritation, he promptly turns his back to the scene before him. “For the love of the gods,” he mutters, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I have said it over and over again—if you insist on mating like rabbits, lock the damn door so I don’t have to walk in and see my best friend doing things to my sister! My little sister!” A sharp gasp. A rustle of scrambling limbs. “This wouldn’t happen if you learned to knock, you insufferable brute!” his sister shrieks, the sound followed by frantic movements as she hurriedly pulls on her clothes.

She mocks. I grit my teeth and my eyes redden, “get on with it then! Ruin your own sister, Annabella. You seriously think you can do more damage than you’ve already done? Be my guest.” I hiss. Annabella’s laugh is hysteria, her shoulders vibrating from the depth of her laughter. “Great speech,” she thins her lips to contain the giggles threatening to escape them. “You recall how you weren’t impressed with the show I and father displayed? Well, I’m giving you an opportunity to display yours. Teach me how to entertain you, sister, or better still, entertain me.” She moves out of the way and five hefty men begin approaching me with huge animalistic grins plastered across their faces as though t

And it was true, Michael is well-endowed. "Change the topic." "Okay, so, how long do you guys last?" "I said, change the topic. Gosh!" I expressed my frustration, while my sister happily giggled in front of me, teasing me. "Okay, so, anyone trying to get Michael's attention? You know, some thick-faced woman trying to poke his cock." I glared at her and she covered her mouth. "Fortunately, no one." And I am so happy that I have no problems at all.

But after just a few months, she had started dressing like a girly girl. Not that it had anything to do with her. She was never close to her eldest sister. Since they were little, her sister had looked down on her—pinching her arms and tripping her when no one was watching, then laughing when she fell to the ground. Her sister once deliberately broke their mother’s favorite cup and pinned the blame on her, causing their mother to put her in time-out. She also used to share Annabelle’s favorite strawberry cake with their second sister in front of her. When the second sister didn’t want it and tried to give it to Annabelle, the eldest sister would throw the cake straight into the trash.