Impregnated My Sister Novels & Stories

“Maybe it's for the best that you didn't end up with Emily.” Danny nodded in agreement. For some reason, my siblings had never taken a liking to Emily. Even my little sister, Ella, had never liked her. After a while, we decided to race each other. We shifted into our wolves, and the familiar rush of power surged through me. My wolf was bigger than theirs. I was a dominant Alpha, while Jamie was an Alpha and Danny was a Beta. We took off through the forest, and I quickly pulled ahead of them. I reached the finish line first, and when we shifted back, Jamie and Danny immediately began bickering about losing.

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

She smiled warmly. Cole’s lips curled into a wicked smirk that made my soul tremble. "Stepbrother?" he chuckled weakly, pulling out the chair opposite me. "Well, isn't this interesting." He stared at me, his eyes promising hell without saying anything further. "Welcome to the family…rat," he mouthed so only I could hear. I forced the food down my throat as shivers ran down my spine. I knew it, was trapped and this was just the beginning.

DAMIEN I thought I should be used to this by now. My sister has overdosed a million times. And somehow, she always makes it through every time. Every time it happens, I rush to hospital with a pounding heart. And then I sit in the hospital bench, swearing I'll do something about her addiction this time. Maybe force her to go to rehab. But then the doctors say she'll be fine and then I relax. And like the bad brother I am, I don't do anything about her addiction. And I don't force her to go to rehab. Until she overdoses again and the cycle continues...

I was already seeing Adam by then so we had just packed up and headed out. “Why are you mentioning that?” His arm moved from the wall to stroke my cheek. The warm, fuzzy tingles of desire Rocco’s touch imparted were replaced by chills. Where Jimmy touched, the skin felt numb, damaged. “I’m saying I wouldn’t complain.” “It’s a one in a million Jimmy I would forget that idea.” “Not when your sister is already with my brother. You know it’s common for multiple siblings to pair across two families.” Slapping his hand away I dove around his frame and started off down the corridor, breaking into a fearful run towards Pen’s room. This is too much.

I had thought she was bluffing until murderous intent glinted in her eyes. Retreating desperately, I tried to reason. "I've never wanted to compete with you. Can't we just coexist peacefully?" But she was too far gone to listen. "My dear sister, I'll honor your memory after you're gone. After all, no one has ever truly loved you." Blood dripped from my wounds as I gawked at the blade protruding from my body—wielded by my sister. I started to question my life's worth. What in the world was real?

her father said, his voice calm but his message clear. “I won’t disgrace you, Father. I promise,” her step-sister replied, her voice sweeter than candy, lilting and confident. Elsa swallowed, knowing she could never hope to match her sister. Even her voice sounded like a sweet melody. Everything about her sister was made to be praised, adored, and loved. “You.” Her father’s sharp call made Elsa’s stomach twist. She flinched; “You” had always been the name reserved for her, cold, distant, a reminder that she was nothing more than an obligation.

“If you had any backbone, you wouldn’t come back after leaving! “Now you’re still dreaming of returning to the pack and competing with Rose for her position. You’re truly shameless!” Leon’s words instantly caused everyone to look at me differently. “I thought Claire came back to care for her sister. I didn’t expect her to come back to steal her sister’s happiness. “Good thing Alpha Leon loves Rose.” The surrounding discussion made Rose’s eyes redden. She generously stood in front of me again. “Please don’t say that about Claire. After all, she’s my sister.”

(Months back, back in the mountain caves) I was on a metal platform, my worst and legs were tired with the familiar burn of wolfsbane, the stench of sterilisation filled the room, as men on white surrounded my barely unconscious body, hovering like evil spirits. The huge metal door opened, and immediately I felt her… My sister. “Hello brother, we need to talk.” I was barely conscious, my body was burning up with fever caused by the infection from my wounds which was spreading inside my body and in my weakest moment, she had come.

“I don’t want to imagine that.” “Liar,” Zara teased. “You’ve already imagined it, haven’t you? Don’t lie.” Amaya sighed, rubbing her temples. “He’s my stepbrother, Zara. Can we not do this?” “That has never stopped any of those W*****d girls,” she said dramatically. “This isn’t W*****d!” “Tell that to the chemistry between you two,” Zara sang, poking Amaya’s side. “If looks could undress, you’d be naked right now.”