Jake Paul Sister Novels & Stories

mom said with a bright smile. “She would love to meet you too,” he said. Brandon cleared his throat and drank some water then looked at Jake. “I’m glad you found her,” he said. Jake gave him a polite smile. “Jake has a fourteen-year-old sister now. Her name is Ross and she reminds me of myself,” I said. I told my parents about Ross, Taylor, Eden, and Jenny. We talked for hours sharing things with my family. Eric and Brandon didn’t contribute much but his irritated face was gone replaced by a composed one.

, he said tightly. "How is she?", I asked him. I hoped that she is somewhere in the tropical far away from Dane sipping martini with a new husband and a handful of children. It would be less risky for me that way. "I will get to that. I need you to tell about Dane first. It is only right. I met Dane when I was in high-school. We had just landed in another high-school thanks to my mother's irritation at being tied down at one place. She and my father were very happy together. Me and my sister on the other hand were nuisance for them. Once we got big enough that prevented them from taking us every where they dropped us in their family home. We were looked after by kind servants and nannies. I

Hillary responds. Her sister's eyes flicker to me. Finally, some attention, and I’m not just here standing awkwardly. She clasps her palm over her mouth. “Really, that is Jake’s brother?” The way she emphasizes the 'that' makes me arch an eyebrow. She pulls away from her sister and walks over to me, grabbing my arm. “You look nothing like Jake,” she says, looking up at me. She’s taller than Hillary, but I’m still looking down at her.

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

"What's going on?" I pressed my tongue to the roof of my mouth. "Actually, forget it. I don't want to bring it up." "No, please. I want to help." "It's just..." I looked directly into her eyes. "I thought since you have a sister you'd understand what it's like to have someone who can't move on from a past relationship." She considered it. "Rhea had an ex. But she's over him now." "She is?" It slipped out but I caught it. "I mean—how did she manage it?"

Jake announced, storming off. I shot to my feet immediately. My heart felt like it was breaking into a million pieces as I hurried after him. “Jake wait, let me explain,” I started, but he was already out of the door, slamming it in my face. No one knew I had a sister that had been so in and out of the hospital, she practically lived there now. Maybe if I explained to Jake, that all I wanted was money for her surgery, I never wanted to manipulate him into a marriage he did not want…

It was at this stage predators prey on unsuspecting dames. He tutted and turned to Oscar with asking eyes. And Oscar understood. 'I'll go get the car out.' He offered. 'We need to find Sheena first.' Jake said as his eyes scanned the room for any sight of Sheena. 'Who is Sheena? Oscar followed Jake's eyes, settling on no one. 'Elena's sister. You pissed her off with your silly joke.' Jake replied, his eyes still roving around the sea of heads in the club. 'Oh, the fine dame you were talking to earlier. Beauty runs in the family.' Oscar grinned, stealing a glance at the now-sleeping Elena.

“What do you mean?” The priest hesitated, then leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “Elianna is not your true sister by blood. She was taken in as an infant, the child of another. Your parents raised her as their own, out of compassion, but she was never told. When she discovered fragments of the truth years later, bitterness consumed her. She saw you as the chosen one, the rightful heir, while she was merely the shadow. That bitterness has now grown into hatred.” Clara’s breath caught in her chest. The words felt like stones crashing down around her. “Not my sister…” she whispered.

We shared the closest bond life had to offer. "Cara, do you think mother would be proud of you for this?" I had to point out, sniffing at the demon my sister had become. "I don't care about what she thinks, especially not now." She rolled her eyes and creased her arms across her chest, ignoring the memories we had shared since life had begun. "You are letting all of this happen, over a man?" I shook my head pitifully at my sister. She seemed to have lost the person she was all because of someone who was probably resting in bed at the moment

I only hoped Josie would be as excited as Jenna was about that tidbit of news. Clearing my throat, “Jack,” I say trying to get his attention. He looks up at me but does not say anything just waiting for me to continue. “Sarah is Alpha Lucas’s sister,” I say to him. He looks at me confused. “I do not understand,” he replies. “She told Josie she came from the Harvest Moon Pack,” I say to him letting that sink in.