How To Be A Sister Novels & Stories

“Yeah, keep all those negative thoughts and leave her alone. Until she really finds someone better who wants to fight for her. Not only bothering her through texts and sulk when she didn’t reply. Yeah, continue doing that.” “I feel like strangling someone right now.” “Seriously though, she is really cool. I haven’t even met her properly yet here you are, being a loser and ready to stop courting her. At least, let us be bestie first before you cut all the strings with her.” I stared at her in disbelief, “why are you even my sister?” “Now, listen to me. Show up at her workplace and bring her some foods. Or whatever she likes. She might probably push you at first, but remember, anything worth h

“I already had dinner. I don’t want to lose it.” Arianna tilted her head. “But if Bianna becomes your sister-in-law, she officially can’t resign.” I stopped. That was… a good argument. I pointed at her with a fry. “Now that is strategic thinking.” “I know.” Arianna leaned back, satisfied. “I’m beautiful and useful.” “Two things that rarely come in one package,” Sienna said sweetly. “I’m going to pretend that was a compliment.” “It was a compliment with a small wound.”

"On top of the world. But, well, her nature is getting annoying." I laughed briefly. Jealous of his younger sister who had come with him. She was already a ticking time bomb. Talking all the time, and very extra. I love her, and the passion that is always in her. Envy that she's so free to do whatever even though she's in the same type of family as me. Even now that she has her own brand, apparently her family frees their women to be creative. I've never been jealous of anyone more than her. She was every version of me that I wanted. At my age, which is no longer young, I am even still my parents' puppet ready to be toyed with at any time. I should have been able to achieve a lot by now, alt

"She needs to learn in time the value of the work we do, Have her do this for just a month and then give her a position as a CEO of any form she wants. She would only get that position if she can pull through the entire month without any troubles" "So like a test?" "I trust you would help your sister and keep her out of trouble"

That was the best possible thing and she needed to keep that at the front of everything else because it was true and it mattered and the everything else, however loud it was getting, did not get to be louder than Anna is coming back. She held her sister's hand. "Okay so," she started, in the conversational tone she'd settled into over weeks of these visits. "I need to talk to you and you can't respond which is both a blessing and a problem because what I actually need is for you to tell me what to do and you can't do that yet." She exhaled. "So I'm going to talk out and hope that somewhere in there you can hear and your brain is processing it. Beep.

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 voice wavers as I side-eye my sister who is actually nodding in agreement. "Don't look at your sister for backup. She's got her life figured out and has a nice young man who is going to marry her one day. It's time you be the big sister and settle down, Rae. Go find a nice gentleman and give me some grandbabies," she continues and I snort. A little me running around would be something.

HERON’S POV- - Sitting around the dinner table, my sister snuck up from behind and hugged me. “What’s up, little brother?” Her infectious smile always made my mouth curve into one as well. “Pretty much the same. You know how boring I am.” A frown subdued her features as her lips thinned. “If your life is so uneventful, why don’t you make things happen for yourself? Go visit your friends from high school or start college.”

Samantha was thrilled to hear the news and immediately made plans to visit her sister. When Samantha arrived at her sister's house, she was greeted with a warm hug and a big smile. Her sister seemed happy and healthy, and she was eager to show Samantha around the house. Samantha noticed that her sister had made some positive changes, like cleaning up the house and cooking healthy meals. Her sister also told her about the skills she had learned in the program, like budgeting and problem solving.

My heart twisted painfully at the thought, and I hated how easy it was for Helena and our mum, Margo, to manipulate me into this. They wanted me to be a good sister. To be selfless. But no one ever saw the toll it would take on me. No one could see what I was really giving up, what I had already given up. Hunter was my boss. I had worked for him for four years. I had seen him fall for my sister, even as I stood there, watching it happen, pretending it didn’t crush me a little every time. I had watched them grow closer, watched their love bloom, while I quietly stood by, always the bridesmaid, never the bride.