Love Sister Novels & Stories

The freedom. “Lucky you.” I say and he looks at me thoughtful. “I don’t know, it does get lonely sometimes.” He says smiling sadly. “Honestly, if you had a sister like mine you’d beg for the loneliness.” I say and he looks at me thinking about it. “She’s that annoying huh?” He says and I think about the definition of annoying. I don’t think that’s the right word. Chloe is a pain. That’s the best way to describe her. “Yeah.” I say choosing t go with annoying. Anything else will require me to explain myself and I don’t want to do that.

I haven't watched a movie and cuddled with a girl since high school, which was when I had my last girlfriend. "I'm sorry, excuse me. I'm Lisa, Scott's better-looking sister," Lisa says, smiling at Amanda. "You are my only sister, dork," I say, hoping Lisa just leaves the room. If she finds out Amanda is a wolf, I'm dead.

Chad felt conflicted with all that was going on between Marlie and his sister, together with his mother. He didn't know how to mend that broken relationship between them. All three women in his life are headstrong. His mother is a scheming old fox who will stab you in the back without your knowledge. His sister, on the other hand, is crazy. She just wants everyone to dance according to her tune. Not to mention how she doesn't like anyone she thinks is beneath her.

“Wouldn’t you say, Sister Song?” She was petite with long black hair, pale complexion, and ruby red lips, not much to look at from Blake’s point of view. Sister Song was more charming and better looking. “Only my friends are allowed to call me Sister. Liu Mingue.” Sister Song stated coldly at the girl before her. “I thought we were friends since we were kids. You were my best friend forever, remember, or has the deaths of your parents been too traumatic for you?” Mingue asked, feigning concern.

It better not be who just crossed my mind. Alicia smiled, [Trust me, it is.] Anna: [Hold the fuck uppppppppp….is it…….] Anna: [Betty!!!] Alicia: [Betty!!!] Their phones vibrated at the same time with the same name and Alicia laughed at that, they were really soul sisters. Alicia: [I knew you’d guess right…funny enough, it’s not just her…guess who else?] Anna: [She only has one actual friend she hasn’t betrayed by fucking who they’re fucking and that’s Sophia, the sister’s sorority leader.]

"Baluthando! I love you. You're my youngest brother . You're my favorite in all my other brothers. But those things don't mean you can talk anyway you wish with me. I have rights over you. I am your eldest sister and you will respect me as one. Leave my marriage out of this. We're talking about you. And your life choices. " "Sisi wam, the only woman that has ever fought an army of a thousand alone and survived to see the next day. Standwa sam,the only sister I have. Nxesi if I offended you in way. But you know that I proved a point." I smiled smugly at her. "What point?" She asked now folding her arms.

"I missed you, you've no idea how difficult it is to have an overbearing brother,Stuart is ordering me around as a retaliation and there's nothing I can do but to obey he's my brother,the reason I live,if anyone ask me who I fell so madly in love with after my mom it's Stuart" Si yang squeeze his hand"I love my brother a lot and I can't just neglect him,I've to keep a track on him,he see's strange things and tells you what's gonna happen tomorrow but I think it's the illness,it's the fault of the insomnia"Si yang kiss his cheeks. "I love my sister too so I understand but the strange behavior is not new to me,I've got a friend and a sister her name is Hope and she's the queen of weirdness"

everything she was saying was impossible and crazy but it also made sense. The girl at Lincoln I'd been visiting was sweet, quiet and a little distant. That's not my girlfriend. That's her sister pretending to be my girlfriend. The girl at Ashford I thought was my girlfriend's twin sister. Artistic and easy to talk to was my actual girlfriend using her sister's name. Everything was upside down. "So when I told 'Sage' at Lincoln that I loved her.....that was your sister....not you." She nodded, crying. "Yes."

I watched these people praise my sister, Anna Smith, and belittle me, and my heart gradually turned cold. In the family chat group, my mother mentioned Anna. Mom: [I booked the flight for you. Once we arrive in Mexico, you can buy whatever you want. I have money.] My sister hinted: [Mom, I heard that Mexico is close to Guatemala and has many good materials.] My mother immediately responded: [Okay, okay, we'll buy you a jade bracelet.]

But even then… I could still feel it. His gaze. Heavy. Persistent. Like it refused to let me go. “Are you okay?” I flinched slightly at the voice. My sister. Of course. I forced a small smile. “I’m fine.” She studied me for a moment, her eyes soft but searching. “You’ve been distant,” she said gently. “I’m just tired.” That excuse again. It was becoming too easy. She didn’t look convinced. But she didn’t push. Instead, her hand brushed lightly against mine.