Love Sister Novels & Stories

Her hands, visible at the edges of the sheet, were curled into fists. She'd fought. She'd tried to live. And someone had held her under until she stopped. "That's her," Alexa said. Her voice didn't shake. That surprised her. "That's my sister." She reached out and touched Alice's hair. Still soft. Still dark. Still Alice. But her fingers froze halfway through the second stroke.

He sat down right beside me, our arms pressed together in the dark while the thunder shook the boathouse roof. "You're freezing," he whispered, his small, warm hand reaching out to squeeze mine. "My sister locked me out," I choked out, a tear mixing with the rainwater on my cheek. "She dropped Mom's bracelet and told Mom I did it." "Your sister is mean," Jeremy said fiercely, his thumb tracing the knuckles of my small hand in the dark. "She's always yelling or trying to be the center of attention. You're different." "I'm invisible," I muttered, looking down at our joined hands.

"She was also your sister." I moved closer and reached for her hand. "And she used you. They both did." "I know." Her voice cracked. "I wanted to help you and her. I loved my sister...or at least I loved the person I thought she was. I wanted to matter to my family." The confession really got to me. I totally get it. Helena's lies were all coming out now. "You matter," I said firmly. "You've always mattered."

– Aren't you going to give me a kiss? - Is it her? – Lisandra asked, smiling. - Yes, it's her. – I replied without taking my eyes off the little girl who was looking at me with a grumpy face. - Oh, Manu, I really wanted to meet you. – Lisa let go of me and walked around the desk towards Manu. – I'm Lisandra, this idiot's sister. Manu looked at her and then at me and then at Lisa again. Only then did she smile, stand up, and hug my sister.

“This is literally the best day of my life!” I bit my lip to keep from squealing. My sister’s boyfriend well, ex-boyfriend now, I guess was my mate! The Moon Goddess clearly had taste. But then came Linda’s voice, sharp and offended, like she just drank sour milk. “How in hell is that even possible?” she hissed. “Imagine my big size… fat sister is mated to you while i the beautiful one and your girlfriend by the way is mated to the omega!” I know am fat ok… so chill but Omega? Girl, calm down it’s not like being an omega is a disease. I rolled my eyes.

"I'm sorry, and who are you? I don't believe we've met before." "How dense are you to not know who I am? Do you really need me to spell it out for you?" The woman sneered. "I'm Sofia, and my sister is Adrian Langston's wife. I'm sure even a nobody like you knows who that is, right?" I couldn't even bring myself to respond with a smartass comment because I was genuinely so confused. Since when have I had a sister by the name of Sofia?

The guests' murmurs crashed over me like a tidal wave. "I knew it! A leopard can't change its spots. The jinx of the Sullivan family is pure evil. Not only did she get her own biological brother killed, but she's now trying to steal her adopted brother's protective charm to get him killed too. Clearly, she wants to wipe out the Sullivans so she can hoard all of her family's inheritance for herself." "I heard the eldest son of the Sullivan family, who died, was incredibly close to her. What an idiot, letting himself be killed by the sister he doted on the most."

“I thought she was my girlfriend. Don't be offended, miss. I'm so sorry.” “No, it's fine,” the lady said, stepping into Yomi's sight. “I understand you perfectly well, sir. As a matter of fact, situations like this happen a lot to me and my younger sister, like, all the time, so it's not new to me anymore. I'm not offended at all.” For some reason, Yomi couldn't stop looking at the woman up and down. She had almost the same hot little figure as Candice, and her skin, lips and cheekbones were also similar to Candice's own. “Sorry, did you just say you have a younger sister?”

“Not the demons, my lawyers. They’re wicked and as crooked as the day is long, but they aren’t demons. They make me pay for their services with sex and money. I want to be free of them.” “That’s not all you want.” Once again, she was taken by surprise to the point she gasped. “My sister has a journal that I need.” “The one you killed your aunt for?” the witch asked with disdain. “How did you….” “Why should I work with such a spoiled child who would kill their own flesh and blood over a journal her sibling scribbled in?” “She was going to ruin everything,” Louella said, defensively.

“The kettle is right here!“ Sage exclaimed pointing at a space. “Oh oh! Sage, the kettle is missing.“ Lisa muttered. Sage's eyes balled out. “Are you playing jokes with me? You can see I am not here for jokes.“ “Who took the kettle?“ Sage asked Lisa. “Perhaps Lia did.“ “Who is this Lia you guys are changing about? I hope it's not that girl that looks like a survivor of a war-torn country. Besides what does she have to do with Derek? “ Loveth questioned. “Your sister.“ Lisa blurted out of the blue. Lisa covers her mouth with both hands, she didn't know when she uttered that. “What?“ Dana said with her mouth broadened. “I never knew I have a sister, so where is she? I wish to. “ Dana cheered.