Jake Paul Sister Novels & Stories

“Excuse me?” “I… I knew Daphne.” “How?” Jake asked, as his eyes went wide with disbelief. “Because we’re related… I’m her half-sister,” I said. Jake just stared at me for a few moments. “I… I’m sorry… I don’t think I heard you correctly.” “It’s true,” Isabelle said gently. “She is Daphne’s half-sister.” Jake looked between the two of us, and I could see his mind processing this information. Then he turned to face me, and I could barely look him in the eye for shame.

Her hands were a little firm almost digging into me painfully, perfect so she was acting the part for her son, I’m almost certain the second he leaves the room she is going to try to get rid of me once more. I squeezed her back with the same vigor, if I have to go toe to toe with his mother and I’m to be his wife I need to shut this shit down today. I just hoped that Jake wouldn’t get caught up in this, I knew they were close I hoped he didn’t feel like he was going to make a choice between me and his family. She finally released me and I fought the urge to soothe my ribs she almost crushed. ‘This is Katie my sister,’ Jake announced and I finally got a good look at the girl as she stepped ou

“You’re just like Marion. You look just like her!” “Marion?” I asked, looking from Jake to the woman. “You know my mother?” The woman laughed out loud and then pulled me into a tight embrace. “That’s Avery,” Jake explained as she held me. “Your mother’s sister.”She released me, wiping a tear from her cheek, and I looked more closely at her. My mother had never mentioned a sister. My sisters and I didn’t think she had any family. We’d spent our whole lives believing we were all alone. Our father had died from pneumonia—at least, that’s what my mother had told us.

Jack immediately looked at Kylie in disbelief for an instant about right now. “Everyone knows that I am your sister, Jack. So don't go too far with me on this situation about. On this campus, I have enough the rights to get justice if it needs to be done for me actually. It's just that I have never did that, because deep down I know, that you might get in the big trouble if I do any of that things actually.”

Jake answered, not even looking at me. Liam’s eyes snapped to me, his gaze literally followed my every move, his mouth slightly open and his eyes wide. I bit my lip to stop from laughing. Oh yeah, totally worth it! I grabbed two glasses of water and walked back out through the lounge, with Liam taking off what little clothes I had on, off of me with his eyes. Jake spotted him looking and slapped him around the back of the head. “Dude, stop perving on my little sister! Anyway, you have a girlfriend,” he grumbled, clearly annoyed.

Jake tells her with a laugh before he doubled over with a grunt. When Gwen look at Jessica, she was still glaring at Jake. " psychic punch. You will learn how to do it soon. " Jessica offers. " am sorry. " Jake said as he straightens. " but you should have stayed in my side. Must you always side your biological brother. " " yes because he is always right. " " thank. You sister. You are good for my ego. " Vince tells his sister.

‘Lady Olivia McPherson will be in attendance, with Sir Michael, naturally, tomorrow night. It was a moment before Alex made the connection, as both Stan and Mrs Mills snapped upright in their chairs. ‘His sister?’ she hazarded. ‘His sister,’ Jake said gently. ‘So—’ he scanned them in turn ‘—let’s all pull together and produce a perfect evening.’ ‘What’s she like? His sister,’ Alex enquired of Mrs Mills after the briefing had broken up. ‘She’s—she can be a bit exacting,’ Mrs Mills said carefully. ‘Oh, she’s very attractive, very vibrant, but—just not the easiest person to please.’

But now, walking down the aisle, the weight of it all settled in. This was real. It wasn’t just some plan anymore, it was now a reality. The hall wasn’t anything grand. Just my parents, Paul, Annabel, and a few close relatives. Jake had no one. He’d already told my parents his parents were both dead. The only family he had left was Jason, his stepsister, and stepmother, And we all knew none of them were welcomed to come. Jake didn’t count them as family anyway. As we got closer, I looked up at him.

"You forgot about all the times I cried because I missed my sister." My dad had told me that Jane found out about Kayla's deal with Jake and that she was going to the police. He said Kayla gave the boy money to get Jane out of the state before my dad's people could stop her. When their car crashed, It looked like a professional job. Kayla was putting the pieces together. She was getting really upset. "So when Jake set me up in that motel room you did not just see a wife who was cheating on you " she said. "You saw the girl who allegedly killed her sister."

He looked back at me, his eyes wide with a mix of betrayal and disgust. "And precisely, you... how could you do something with your own sister?" "I'm not his sister," I corrected immediately. The word felt like a brand, and I refused to let it stick. Not after those moments I shared with Jake, I can't be Drake's sister. Jake turned to look at me, the reality dawning on him even more. "And she’s not my sister," Drake replied, "Why? How could you make her my sister when you didn’t make her your daughter? You can’t have it both ways, Dad."