Impregnated My Sister Novels & Stories

I said as I tried to walk away from her, but I stopped dead in my tracks as she started to say something I never wanted anyone to know. “A human mate, with a rough childhood. Not bad, but is that the reason you are already planning her death, brother?” I wish I could answer her, but right now, the only thing that comes to mind is to put her in a freezer and lock her inside. I hate explaining myself to unnecessary people; this is between me and my mate, or the weakling the moon goddess presented to me. If my sister starts meddling in my business, she is going to be a problem. I quickly transformed into a warg, charged at her with my claws open, choked her until she was unable to take another

I frowned and turned to look at him, realizing what I said may come off as dismissive of him. “That sounds bad. And I don’t mean it as a slight against you. It’s just that I saw how the mate bond affected my sister. I mean, it wasn’t instant, but it felt like it. She went from my strong big sister to a horny bitch more interested in fucking than anything serious.” I sighed.

“Believe it or not I’m a different person.” “I guess that means you handled the news of Mark impregnating your nemesis quite well then?” “Dude let’s not even talk about that. Anyways to prove to you that I’ve actually changed for the better I got an A+ in my chemistry test.” It sounded a bit like I was boasting but this is my sister, we both hate chemistry, and what better way to push her button than to let her know I beat her in the one thing we’re both bad at. What are siblings for anyway?

“Dear Diary, My sister burned the omegas foot at the bon fire this evening, on purpose. We were together there when she suddenly disappeared. When she didn’t come back for a while, I went to looking for her. The scent of burning flesh led me to the old pack kitchen. She had the omega’s mouth covered and her hand pressed against the hot burning stove.

I was someone who worked quietly without fighting or competing, while my sister had a personality that knew how to please others. She would sweet-talk everyone constantly and, even without doing anything, she could make the entire Northgate family happy. Adrian's mother had long ago decided Sophia would be her daughter-in-law. However, Sophia looked down on Adrian when he was just an ordinary warrior. She used the excuse of not wanting to compete with me, supposedly allowing Adrian to willingly mark me instead. She wanted to find a better mate, but could not bear to give up the Northgates' affection for her. Everyone praised her as a good sister who sacrificed her happiness for her older sis

I held his head against my boob, pulling on the strands of his hair gently. He moved back and I whimpered in disagreement. He was going to get rid of my shirt. "I missed what real boobs feel like, I always fear I'll break an implant with Sarah," he groaned. "Can we not talk about her right now." I frowned, I didn't want to think of how I was about to fuck my sister's boyfriend. He nodded against my chest and continued to suck on my boob, fiddling with my other nipple. I felt his erection growing on me and it made my pussy drip so hard, craving for him to touch me in any way, just insert something in me.

It has a little bulge; like I said, she's not fat, just curvaceous. It makes it really, really easy to imagine her knocked up. Knocked up with my baby. Of course, I never thought it would happen. But now here I was, fucking my own sister, trying to impregnate her. Three months ago, my sister would never have even considered having sex with her brother. To her, I was just an awkward kid who didn't know how to talk to girls. She'd get so annoyed that I would just play video games all day long, or watch p**n in my room when Mom wasn't home.

One reckless, selfish night that tore everything apart. It started innocently, or at least that’s what I tell myself when I can’t sleep at night. My fiancée’s sister, Clara, was nothing like her. Where my fiancée was calm, steady, and practical, Clara was wild, impulsive, and unpredictable. She had a way of walking into a room and demanding attention without even trying. And though I would never admit it out loud, a small part of me always noticed her — the way she laughed too loudly, the way her eyes lingered when they should have turned away. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could keep those fleeting sparks buried where they belonged. But temptation has a way of waiting for the rig

"You… You really were reborn! I know that you only chose Seth out of defiance. You're going to regret it!" I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how radiant I was. I said coldly, "Regret? Why would I regret it? "Andon, know your place. I'm your sister-in-law now, and if you keep being rude, I'll tell your older brother so that he can teach you how to behave." Andon was rendered speechless. He could not do anything except lower his voice and say threateningly, "Do you think you have an advantage over me because you're with Seth?

Then he returned to his section of the training hall and picked up his equipment and resumed his drill, and Petra looked at me sideways with an expression that she was not quite managing to contain. The second sign was the silver-haired woman, whose name I had eventually learned was Greta's sister and who had been at the Northern Fang estate for thirty years and had opinions about everything and shared them with the same unhurried authority as her sister. She stopped me in the corridor outside the kitchen the next morning and pressed a small package into my hands, which turned out to contain a jar of the specific honey that came from the pack's northern apiaries and that was apparently reser