Jake Paul Sister Novels & Stories

Paul said. "Yes, definitely, we would, "Jake said. "I have told everyone goodbye, and now I have to go right now," Paul said and turned to Jake. "Please I know that I trust you would take care of my sister, but am still asking you to do so," Paul said. "Of course, I would," Jake said and they both shook hands. "I wished we had our first meeting in different circumstances," Paul said when he turned to leave. "Same here, I do also," Jake said before he finally turned to leave...

Svetlana whispered. Andrei finally looked her straight in the face and she saw the reflection of her own blue eyes in his dark ones. She also saw that they were exactly the same shape. “Little sister, little sister,” he said. “I had a sister named Svetlana, I told you so. Only she died, my Sveta. She died when our Dad was arrested. We lost our ration card and she died because we did not have enough to eat.” “Was he an Enemy, your Dad?”

“If you are going to accuse me of some crime, at least have the decency to tell me what it is.” “Decency,” Jake snorts. “A girl who fucks the animals her father tortures dares to speak about decency.” Karen froze, her heart slamming against her ribs. “How did you know?” Jake looks at the young woman kneeling before him. She is not denying the accusation. A part of him had hoped Gloria was lying. He shakes his head at the girl, very disappointed and heartbroken. “Your sister,” he answers hsf question, his voice lifeless.

"My sister caught her with some guy at Target like two months months before. When I asked her about it, she brushed it off or changed the topic entirely. Then after work one day, my friend, Harry, and I were going home from work when we saw her with the same guy my sister described. I waited until she came over to confront her about it. We argued and I wanted a break." "Why didn't you confront her right there?" Jake asked. "I was really mad. I loved her and treated her right. Then I see her with some white guy, kissing and shit in public. She told me it didn't mean anything. She told me he was her cousin. Who does that kinda shit with their cousin?" "That's a bad word, Uncle Noah," the littl

A little different from her siblings who preferred to focus on hobbies or school activities. "Caroline..." Her mun whispered to get Caroline's attention. The woman then straightened Caroline's appearance, which was already neat. Seeing this, Caroline's older brother, Jake, looked away. It annoyed him to see his mother's behavior. These past few days, Jake had made time to come to Caroline's room after work. He assured his sister to stay strong and trust him. Jake was a young man who spent his youth working hard, leaving early and coming home late almost every day. He built a company that oversees several e-commerce apps. He was stubborn in developing his company without his Father's help. Ar

I said almost a question, I gasped "Don't tell me..." "I made a background check on Jake Smith. He has a half sister, Ashley Smith." Glaiza and I looked at each other, confused. "How come that no one knows about them being siblings?" Glaiza asked Ashley never mentioned that she has a sibling. Why didn't she tell me about this? "Because Jake hates her, it's because obviously his dad cheated on his mom with Ashley's mom. They never liked each other. That explains it all." Grandpa answered my unspoken question

Though, for the life of me, I couldn’t figure out where the bra straps were supposed to go. “Nice outfit,” I said, swallowing hard. She blushed slightly. “You look beautiful,” Paul said before Jenny gave a modest smile and stepped away to grab a drink. “Dude,” Paul said awkwardly, “you know there’s never been anything between us, right?” “I know,” I said. “I just didn’t know your sister was sick that often.” “Yeah, unfortunately she’s pretty fragile. That’s why she’s homeschooled.” It was clear Paul didn’t want to say more, so I didn’t press.

She asked. “Yeah, I just needed to breathe,” I told her, shaking my head of any and all thoughts that had surfaced. “Who was that other girl with Gavin? I know one of them to be Judy Conrad, the multi-billionaire’s wife, but I didn’t recognize the other one.” “That was Jill Pierce,” I told her, watching her eyes widen in shock. “Gavin’s sister.” “Oh, my goddess! I knew she existed, but I never thought I’d ever get to see her,” Kelsey breathed. “She was kind of cruel. Don’t you think? She called you his—”

A dim light caught their features. Lucas tensed. “No way.” Jake’s eyes widened. “She looks just like you.” Lila’s lips pressed into a thin line. “That’s because she’s my half-sister. Her name is Arika Erkwood.” “Wait, half-sister? As in, you have a sibling you never knew about?” Jake asked, his voice laced with disbelief. “Not exactly. I knew she existed, but… she was gone. Sent away when I was a kid,” Lila explained, her eyes still fixed on the screen. “She was hardly talked about . It was like she just vanished.”

I chuckled. If I wasn’t so open-minded, I might have thought Jake and Marilyn might be something more than they let on. Jake is like a perfect father to Karen and his grandfather. He takes care of Marilyn and never jokes with her. Apparently, Marilyn was Jake’s wife's foster young sister who had no family. Jake took her in and made her his sister too. Even though we aren’t blood-related, the love we share is genuine. Marilyn showed up with a sleepy Isabel in hand.