Little Brother And Older Sister Novels & Stories

So they had paid uncle money yet he acted as though I was a burden leaching off them. I wanted to laugh out loud but I was to weak to make a sound. I recalled how guilty I had felt eating their food and moving into the basement of their den. Upstairs, my sister screamed at the sight of a rat and jump away. My brother saw the rat and quickly caught it with ease. Then he lifted the struggling animal up and let out a mischievous grin. "Let's go scare Daisy with this," he said. They rushed into the basement, full of mischief.

Maybe my gaze was too chilling, because Evelyn flinched. Cole immediately stepped forward, shielding her behind him. He jabbed a finger at me and cursed, “Jace, how can you be so heartless? Evelyn has promised to give you one day a week, and it’s fine if you don’t appreciate it. Fine. But now you’re even pretending to be her brother-in-law? Everyone in this city knows Evelyn’s sister has a mysterious husband whom she won’t tolerate anyone crossing. Are you trying to drag Evelyn down with you? How cruel can you be!”

“Where do you fall in among the brood?” “I’m the oldest,” she states, and given what I know of her personality, that definitely tracks. “I’ve got four brothers and two sisters. My youngest sister is only four, but she’s got everyone in our house wrapped around her little finger.” She smiles fondly, raising her cup and taking another small sip. “What about you? Any siblings?” “One,” I grunt, the grin fading from my face. “A half-brother. We… don’t get along.”

Matt said, mockingly, obviously playing around with his best friend. Mike smacked him in the chest, causing Matt to throw his hands up, curled into fists. "Come on fucker, hadn't had a good tickling in a good long while," he said, dancing around for a few seconds like a boxer. "Wanna try and give me one?" "You two are such idiots." said Missy, his older sister from behind him, shaking her head. She was three years older than Matt and Mike, and favored her brother more than most girls. Smiling, she side stepped Matt, and gave Mike a quick hug.

he asked, his voice filled with concern. “ Then so be it. I'll clean up all your messes. But honestly, I doubt you would do bad things or be an irresponsible kid. How can my younger brother be bad? HAHAHA! I'm so beautiful and amazing, so my brother would also be handsome and great too,” I chuckled and playfully kissed his cheeks. “ Elder sister, you're right. How can I be bad when I'm your most loved and favorite younger brother?” he nodded and mumbled. Pfft! He's so cute.

the girl who is two years younger than him smirked at her brother who just stood there with his mouth wide open. "I'm telling you, it's not good for us to go out and you're literally talking about not informing dad! I don't thin-" "Oh come on bro! You haven't done anything without that old man's consent! Let yourself free just for a day!" She's stating a fact, he never ever tried to go against his father. He loves him and respects him more than anything or anyone. He always thinks that he's lucky to have such a loving father and sister. "What I've told you about calling him an old man!?" the elder boy glared at his sister.

His dad had traveled for work, and his mom’s younger sister was staying over to help out. And then— “I had to help my little brother with math homework today.” I blinked. “Wait. You have a brother?” “And a sister,” he added casually. I blinked. “You’re not an only child?” “You thought I was?” He laughed. “You give off only-child energy.” He pretended to be offended, then admitted he was kind of a brat when he was younger. That made me laugh. I don’t know why, but just picturing Liam helping his little sister with math kind of made my chest feel weird. Like… warm.

I grab a couple of cookies and move to sit beside my sister. My brother is 10 and thinks it’s funny to do things that my sister and I think are gross. Must be a boy thing. “How was school?” I ask my sister who is 12 and in the crummy middle school years. I take a bite of my cookie. My brother is right, they are delicious. “Fine.” She says. Always so talkative.

he smiled cheekily "but you--" Mom huffed walking away followed by my Dad. " Yay!! big brother you are so cool.." my little sister Jasmine said coming towards me pulling me into a hug. "Really?" I asked with a small smile "Yes big brother.." my little twin brothers said in unison. "You didn't even cry in pain the way Mommy was crying you are our hero.." they both hugged me while I smiled they were only six years old while my little sister was 11years old

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.