Like Brother Like Sister Novels & Stories

Boom! She felt as if several bombs had been thrown into her mind at the same time, and it kept rumbling. Not only that child looked like her but she also had the same birthday as Howard? That meant... "Sister, is this message... sent by that man?" "..." She couldn't speak, or it could be said that she didn't dare to speak because she had guessed the answer. However, before she said anything, her brother asked word by word, "Sister, it's one thing that I look like that man, but why is there a girl who looks so similar to you?"

Christopher stood quite for seconds analysing his little sister-in-law who was questioned by the woman he was having an affair with. Weirdly he felt intrigued to hear her reply about this. "He is like a brother to me."

That was all. "Do you realize, Bridgette? You and your brother are like heaven and earth, like two people who aren't related by blood. Your natures are also polar opposites. He's obsessed with you, his own sister. Isn't that strange?" Rose began to joke. Her thoughts were getting further and further away just because of the different traits we had. The same DNA doesn't mean our traits have to be the same. And as for Axe's obsession with me, anyone can be obsessed with anyone, including a brother's obsession with his sister like Axe did.

​ "Oh, I'm so excited, so excited. I don't have to worry about my second brother being a single boy for a lifetime." ​ Alice: "..." ​ "Little sister-in-law, you don't even know. Our second brother is a weirdo. Before you, he didn't even have a shadow of a woman. From childhood to age, I don't know how many girls have secretly promised him, but he just treats others. There is no interest at all. Not only is he not interested, but when someone touches him, he behaves as if he was raped, and he is particularly resistant." ​ "..."

Annoyed by a sibling and acting out aggressively. ‘’London?’’ He turns his attention to me. ‘’Yes, Boss?’’ I answer prettily with fluttering lashes. ‘‘Get a drink and sit. My brother wanted to meet you properly, seeing as he has this insane idea that you must be special. Putting a woman at the helm of my man project and all.’’ Alexi looks indulgently at his brother, who is still smirking wildly, and I can see a hint of mutual affection in the passing of mirrored glances. I still cannot get my head around just how identical these two really are. It’s completely uncanny even the way they are lounging side by side in such a casual man way with one foot on the centre coffee table each. I guess t

I made sure to finish up my vacuuming, rearrange the tablecloths which were, miraculously, not soiled by the miniature catastrophe that happened earlier and sat directly opposite where she sat before opening my mouth to give a befitting reply. "There are two kinds of sisters a guy can ever have. The first clicks with any girl that makes her brother happy, vibes and wants to become friends with her, while the other feels the entitlement of deputy Jesus and wants her brother's… gigirl to earn their respect. The latter ends up losing everything in the end. Brothers love, trust and even that respect she is so rightly entitled to." "Your point exactly?"

She knew that her evil sister had to be stopped, but the thought of killing her had never entered her mind. Frey moved in front of Davina and looked down at her with compassion. “You have goodness in your heart, so you can’t imagine killing another human being; let alone, your sister. You must remember that, although she shared your mother’s womb and pulled chromosomes from you enough to take on your look, she is not your true sister. Her seed was magically implanted at the time of your conception because she needed much of the same environment and nutrients that you required. She would kill you and your baby without blinking an eye and wouldn’t give it another thought. Step out of the t

Behind me, I could hear my sister whining and begging for the charm like a spoilt pup. If I had done that I would have been met with disdain and irritation. But I could hear my mother coaxing her without any irritation in her voice. The contrast felt like a mockery of my situation. I noticed my brother there, smiling at my sister who was throwing a tantrum. No one thought it was acting spoilt. "If you don't train hard to be a strong werewolf, you will end up doing jobs like picking rubbish," I heard my mother warn my sister. I froze, realizing they had seen me. I kept my head low, hoping they do not recognize me.

I scoff, swallowing the lump in my throat. "I will ask you again, have you ever sat down to think that I'm not trying to make this up? Your sister's actions and how she behaved before she ended up like that?" "Don't you dare talk about the manner of her death like that?!" I yell angrily, fisting in the fork in my sweaty hand, livid. "If you believe I have the mind to kill Lana off in a brutal manner like that, then, you must be fucking stupid." Angry tears clouds up in my face again, making me feel like a dweeb and a fool who believes that her sister is a sunshine while the rest are the evil ones.

Orion asked, getting a bit upset with Iver's sentence. "You are asking me why?! She's supposed to be your sister!" Iver seethed. "Well, she's not! I like her, Iver. I always have and I don't see anything wrong with it, we are in no way related biologically." "That's not the point! You two grew up as siblings. Tell me, have you always felt like this for her? Because then, that would make you one hell of a creep." Iver didn't give Orion the chance to answer as his palms slammed against Orion's chest, his fingers curling around his collar as he jerked him closer, Orion made no move to counter his actions.