Matty B Sister Novels & Stories

"Daddy..have to talk, okay?" "Okay mummy" He made to leave but hesitated. "Mummy....I want a baby sister" Bianca who was in the act of smiling, froze. Matt was trembling, trying to hold in his laughter Bianca managed another smile again "Okay we'll get you a baby sister...just go play okay..." "I want a sister now.." He pouted... Bianca was about to scold him but Matt suddenly held her waist and dragged her to himself, startling her.

Sienna was about to withdraw her gaze when she heard him grunt again. Matty lowered his voice and yelled at her, “I will never regard you as my sister-in-law!” He displayed every aspect of his disdain for Sienna in his expression. He puffed up his face like a knucklehead and a silly husky! If Matty hadn’t been born into the Scott family, Sienna was confident that he would have been the victim of immense bullying. As she wondered what she should do, she reckoned she should bully him too. Sienna sat still and replied to Matty unhurriedly, “What did you just say? I didn’t catch it.”

Every single night, when I close my eyes, I see Ayomide snatching my newborn babies away and throwing the torches into my house. My fingers grip the edges of the wooden table so hard the old wood starts to crack and split under my nails. "Mommy, why are your eyes flashing?" "Zuberi, that female is my little sister," I whisper, looking past the screen at the dark wall. "But she is also the monster who tore my life apart. Tell Tavon to keep his mouth locked. He must never tell anyone my name, and Ayomide must never find out that I am his real mother."

“We had to ensure that you and your sister were safe. You hold more power than you could ever think of, and I know that you’re angry with me now…” “I do not have a sister” I said, stopping Mattia who took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He pulled out his phone and showed me a picture of mom, a recent one, at least, I knew that it wasn’t me who she was giving birth to, the dates didn’t match.

“She’s like Clarissa’s younger sister.” Everyone knew who Clarissa was, guys and girls. She was beautiful and the queen of all shit. She was also really nice unless you did something wickedly wrong then your life would be hell clear into the next afterlife. She’d graduated two years ago, but still had a presence in the high school that made girls follow and guys drool. Fucking with her little sister would be social suicide. “Clarissa was a Hawkette, but little sister isn’t.” Matt stared at me waiting for my withdrawal from the competition.

Winona did not believe me and even thought I was a conwoman. "Who are you? Why should I believe you? Yvonne is my best friend. Why would she poison me? Harass me any further and I'll call the police." I looked at her and said, "I'm Yvonne's younger sister, Greta. If you don't believe me, look into her bag. The poison is in there." Winona did not believe me and laughed coldly. "You're Yvonne's sister? She has never mentioned having a sister. You didn't even bother to make up a good lie."

"Me too. I've always wanted a sister, honestly. You're exactly the type of sister I wanted too, but I do wish we would have grown up together. I'd have loved to have someone to blame all the shit Damon, and I did on." She laughed and released his hand before spreading out her blanket and lying down. "Tell me about your deal with Jonathan. Is he going to have a showing that features your work soon?" Matt dropped down in the sand next to her and wadded up his towel. "Yeah. He said later this fall. I want to get excited about all the great stuff happening, but I can't seem to move past this lump in my chest." He rubbed his chest and glanced down at her. "And that lump represents what?" She put

“Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?” I was struck by her sheer absurdity. I murmured, “I’ve just been really swamped—” My mother scoffed. “Too swamped to take two seconds to tap the ‘like’ button? “You’ve always been like this. Ever since you were little, you couldn’t stand seeing your sister happy.” Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. Long-buried memories came flooding back. In middle school, I came first in the entire grade. My parents completely missed my parent-teacher conference because Daphne had taken a minor tumble.

“Don’t think that your sister would do that, Mia. At the moment, she is not even at home. She went to stay at her fiancé’s for a week.” “Woah! Davina had found her mate? And she did not even need to travel abroad to do that?” I gasped. “You asking that would only imply that you have met your mate.” Mother said, turning the broth with a large, long spoon. “But no, Davina has not found her mate yet. And she is tired of waiting for our mother, Mawu, to reveal her true one to her. She decided to date one of our males, in the same manner a human would.” Mother gave a tiny shrug.