Little Sister You Re The One Novels & Stories

Amber giggled mischievously as she hid behind the curtain, trying to avoid getting hit by her big sister. “So sly. Get the hell outta here. I'll see you and Tina in the dining room in an hour.” “You need just one hour to prep for the day?! Damn, I envy you.” A mischievous smile spread across Reina's face as she watched her younger sister, Amber, dressed to the nines. Silver knee-high boots adorned her feet, complementing her blue jean mini skirt and black tank top. Her luscious amber curls fell effortlessly around her pretty face, creating a stunning aura.

As she's saying this, my sister turns on her side toward me and starts crying again. "I've just always wanted the first time to be with 'THE ONE'. You know? And I like Tony a lot, but I'm not sure I love him or that he's 'THE ONE'. What do you think Jack, should I have just let him fuck me? Would that have made me a slut? I try so hard to let him do what he wants without becoming a prick tease."

The moment I stepped inside, Carrie put on her sweetest face and chirped, "Grace, your bear is so cute! Can I play with it for a little while?" I tightened my arms around the bear. My mother knew what that bear meant to me. Nick knew, too. They had never tried to take it from me. But now, without hesitation, my mother pried it from my arms and handed it to Carrie. "If you like it, you can have it," she said gently. "Grace is too old to be playing with toys anyway." Then she turned to me, her face hardening. "Grace, be sensible. From now on, Carrie is your little sister. You have to let her have your things."

I took my phone out of my pants pocket. Seeing the caller's name I Smiled before picking it up. " Hello Little Sister, Are you missing me already? " " Who's missing you! " She snapped. " Oh, hold it there little sis, we aren't on the battleground alright? So chill. " " Who's your little sis, ah? " " You of course, as far as I can remember mom only gave birth to me and you or don't tell me you aren't my sister but a replica? "

“Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm, hmm~” When I named the title of the song in my mind, my knees went weak. It is because the title is “Breaking Free.” Breaking, Killing and Survive. Wow. I could see that she wisely choose the right songs to scare me. All of a sudden, she stopped walking and faced me. So I also did. “Big sis,” she called me very sweetly. “Y-Yes?” I replied. “I have a question. Do you really love my brother? You know that he’s different from a human like you. Do you still like him?”

"And taking care of him means you have to make sure no one bullies him, I will break their bones. And yeah, collect all the information about him. What he likes and what he dislikes, I need to know them all. I will have to change myself a bit, I guess." Her words hit him harder than his puberty did. Andrea is giving one shocker after another. Change herself to fit into someone else's taste? That isn't something his sister ever will dream of. What changed? Certainly, a mere nerd can't have this effect on his sister. "Andy, are you ok? Or it's an imposter in your body?" Killian dramatically gasps, pinching his sister's arm to make himself believe that he is indeed hearing right. Her scream pro

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.

My schedule was filled up with moments to worry about how fucked up my life was looking. I laid on the cold floor with my legs pushing hard against the wall like it was my mission to bulldoze the wall. I activated my sadist playlist and let the floor temperature take me to an alternate dimensions where I've got no worries. I was lost in my karaoke realm, apparently in the other dimension I was a musician and the best microphone I got was an hairbrush. I was busy singing " You are the reason by Calum Scott" when I noticed a pair of black sneakers near my head.

"I've said it before, you're like a little sister to me, how can I let my little sister come to a place like this? Come with me now!" Jenny: "Heh, would you sleep with your little sister?" Frank: !!! He stumbled, almost falling. When he looked up, he met Jenny's somewhat distant gaze. She reached out, breaking free from Frank's grip. "Frank, if you don't like me, that's fine, but don't treat me like a fool. I've said it before, I don't want to be your little sister, so stop saying things like that to me in the future." She took a deep breath and said slowly, "What kind of little sister am I to you?"

But that's if they really want another member. "go ma ssuem ni da, oppa (thank you brother)" She said excitedly. "You are welcome little sister," I smiled. "Hey! I'm not little, I'm 22years old." She whined. "But you are still my little sister. Ain't you?" I laughed as she whined more. She hate's me calling her little. "eomma appaga algo gyesibnikka?(Is Mom and Dad aware?)" I asked, putting an end to her whining. My ears were beginning to cry already.