Johnny Storm Sister Novels & Stories

He turned and paced to the far wall, ran one hand through his hair, then turned back. "Because Tamsin is your sister." I blinked. "What?" "Tamsin is your twin sister, Whitney." For a full breath, the words made no sense to me. Then I laughed. The sound came out higher than I intended. "My twin sister? That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard. Do you know who you are talking to? I am Whitney Johnson. I have a family. Colby is my brother. I have parents. I am the only daughter. I do not have a sister, let alone a twin."

My sister would always probe further and deeper just to know what really happened. "And who is the bastard disturbing you? What does he have on you?" She asked. "Uhm... I met Stewart Johnston at the ceremony last night, and he suddenly started acting crazy," I explained to her, rubbing the back of my head. "That son of a bitch!" She cussed, her voice instantly filled with anger and frustration. "Who told him he has the right to speak with you after everything he has done to you?" Do you know what? Send his number to me. I need to warn him to stay far away from you," she yelled at the other side of the phone.

"...doomed, a monster and whatever…yada yada yada! I am still here, aren't I?" I nodded. "Okay, you want to know Stormi, I killed my sister. You remember Anisa, the bright eyed girl with red hair and a thing for books…the kindest soul there is and the most patient and caring person ever born on earth…yeah, she's gone and it's all my fault. Are you happy now? Huh, tell me…are you happy that you know?"

After being pressured into drinking until I was tipsy, I checked my phone and saw an Instagram post from my younger sister, Daphne. The private room was clouded with cigarette smoke. My client, Mr. Wallace, a bald man, slapped me hard between the shoulder blades. “Lina, you can really hold your liquor. A girl like you is a definite friend for life. Next time, you bet I’m bringing this deal to you first.” I swallowed hard against the bile rising in my throat and managed to stretch my lips into a stiff, professional smile.

His smirk widened. “Funny, I thought my dear sister was dead by now.” I moved closer, my voice low and deadly. “I would advise you to back off, Stormy. If you come anywhere near Jade, I will kill you.” Stormy let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. “Hey hey, relax, big man. I would never hurt my baby sister.” He tilted his head backward. “Even if I do enjoy teasing her.” I clenched my fists in anger, my patience wearing out. Stormy leaned in barely, lowering his voice.

didn't feel good about it. "W-who's your s-sister?" I stumble. "Jen! She's the best! She was gonna keep you safe for me. And then she told me you let him shove his dick inside you!" Johns snarls, and once again starts hitting me. Jennifer? SHE'S John's sister?! The same Jen in the picture on top of Ares? I whimper and cry as John takes his frustration out on my body, but at least he hasn't penetrated me yet.

I was glad that I was tipsy, sober me would have squirmed under their gazes but I matched their stare boldly without blinking. "I didn't know you had arrived." Jacob gave Precious and I hugs in turn. He smelt of clean clothes and bathing soap, I loved how lean and taut his body felt pressed against mine. His hair is cut low. I wanted to touch it. "Where is your sister?" He asked, glancing behind me like he expected to see Lily stroll in. I shrugged. "She didn't want to come." I hoped he was not one of those people who could tell when a person was lying. His eyes dimmed a little—did my nose grow?—then he smiled.

I asked while looking at him weirdly. Byron sighed dreamily and shook his head. “I can’t believe that my sister is actually popular. Just like her older brother.” I gave him a long and scrutinizing look. “Are you okay or should I call Skyr to knock some sense back in your head?” I offered. Byron gave me a serious look as he placed both hands on my shoulder. “Don’t worry sis, if you get into any sort of trouble with them, you can always count on me to back you up.”

Johnny said as he grabbed his sister's other hand. "No. There is nothing you can do right now. If she dies how am I going to explain it to the children?" I replied. "I don't know. Let's just hope she doesn't die." Johnny said looking at his sister. "I was heading to her apartment to ask her if she wanted to become the official Luna when I found that scum hurting her. It was Martin who discovered she was hurt. Oh, Leonardo. There is one thing you can do for me. Leonardo was there when she was hurt. Could you check on your nephew?" I said

Now Trenton was all hers. After spending some time in the hospital, she received a call from Trenton. Without wasting time, she went to him. Back in his car, he smiled at her and drove her to his workplace. “How about your sister?” He asked. “She is fine but she now has amnesia. I don't know why bad things are happening to Madine. She is not a good person but bad things shouldn't be happening to her.” She sighed worriedly. Trenton paused and looked at her.