Little Sister With Big Brother Novels & Stories

Her brother says as he grabs her arm and begins roughly ushering her toward the door. Almost tripping over her small feet encased in satin slippers, she appears to be attempting to shake off the alpha. She is gazing over her bare shoulder at me as though she is determined to have the final word, but she is no match for her brother's strength as they both disappear through the open doorway. It is some minutes before Littlefoot returns. I am surprised his sister doesn’t barge in behind him. No doubt he has convinced her not to, convinced her to lay low so as not to discourage any of the Alpha’s from having an interest in her.

“Big sister Hera, you’re so pretty!” Hera blinked back at her. ‘She looks a lot like the woman.’ “Big sister Hera, I’ll be sharing a room with you, okay? Because we’re both girls!” The little girl grinned up at Hera. “Leon! Come here! Say Hi!” Rica beckoned to her brother who walked forward awkwardly. “Er–Hi.” He nodded at her. Hera’s gaze landed on his face. Her brows pulled together. She suddenly had a niggling feeling.

The Brenna I know would never had maintained a relationship past a month. “It’s seems like you have finally found someone who can keep up to your fun. I bet he fucks well”. She always had the upper hand when it came to teasing so I wasn’t going to let these chance waste. “Oh he does but I’m sure not as well as brother Charles” she replied with a knowing smirk and her eyebrows jumped up and down in celebration. If I had known the tables would turn, I would have just kept the peace.

He and his sixth brother refused to believe it. So, they built a secret base, filling it with photographs of their little sister. Every year, they celebrated her birthday there, imagining what she would look like when she grew up. And now— Benjamin had finally seen her. And she was even better than he and his sixth brother had imagined! Joy overwhelmed him as he tried to stand up. His eyes shone with excitement. “I’m going to see my little sister right now! I’ll tell her—I’m her Fifth Brother!” “Young Master.”

Everyone who heard was first shocked, then full of congratulations. Even Mason and Marcus, once they learned there was a new baby growing in their mother’s belly, suddenly became more sensible, promising not to upset her anymore. More than that, the brothers pressed their faces against her stomach every day to talk to the baby. Mason said, “Little sister, I’m your elder brother. When you’re born, I’ll protect you and make sure no one ever bullies you.” Marcus argued, “Who said it’s a sister? I think it’s a brother. You already have a younger brother—I need one too.”

I inwardly smirked at the thought. Everyone made light conversation with each other until the peace was broken by the little infant wailing loudly once again. Luke, who was about to grab another cookie, stood up abruptly and went to his mother where his baby sister was currently thrashing in her lap. He tried to entertain his sister by gently tapping her nose, the cookie long forgotten. All of us watched in amazement as the girl immediately stopped crying and giggled at her brother making him smile goofily at her. "I'm afraid she'll have all the males in our family at her beck and call when she grows up. She's already a handful to deal with. Poor Luke will be at his wits end trying to please

“Don’t judge me Ezekiel, are you sure Ezra is your brother cause from this I can say you both are worlds apart.” Ezekiel was still smiling, pulled my hands and held it close to his. “We are step brothers—” The moment the words dropped, I paused and stared back at him. “What do you mean, step brothers?” I whispered. Just then, Ezekiel was already ringing up the front door. “I think you should keep your voice down..” “What? I'm not even shouting.” Just then the large door in front of us opened up. First of all, I was attracted to the squeaky clean floors and the large stairs.

An anxious puppy, wondering where his treat went. "That was awesome," Jennifer said. "The, um, the orgasm?" How was it that I could have the thing, yet not be able to talk about it? "No, silly," Jennifer said, little sister frisky, "I mean, yes. It was nice. But holding that awesome big brother dick was downright fantastic." My face flashed red, but it didn't stop my sister. "And I do mean big brother," Jennifer said, "You are packing." "You've been reading too many of those stories," I said.

My 79th sister, Chiara Bianco, skillfully massaged my shoulders and shot back, "As if! It's mine this time!" My 93rd sister, Valentina Bianco, pushed a bowl of soup toward me. "Drink up. It's good for your brain and will help you get into a good college." A lump rose in my throat, and I almost broke down, but I managed a strained smile and said, "It's just a minor award. There's no need to go to any trouble. I'll call you when I win something big next time." "Alright. We won't fight over it. Eat up first."

I hadn't heard of that brand before. "Hmmm." "Pretty please, big bro!" she pleaded, clasping her hands together in anticipation of a 'yes' from me. We really should get going, but I couldn't resist my little sister's cuteness. "Fine, let's check out the convenience store. But you have to promise not to tell mom, okay?" "YAYYYY!!!! THANK YOU, BIG BRO! You're the coolest and most handsome brother in the world!!" she exclaimed, jumping with joy.