Matty B Sister Novels & Stories

2 I blew out a long breath, "I don't want anything from you, Matt. If you'd left us alone, I wouldn't have cared what you were up to in your clubs. But you didn't. You disrespected my sister, and you caused Irene unnecessary stress. I thought you'd come to your senses if I gave you enough time, but I was wrong." He exploded from his seat and paced the office. "Alright, fine. Fine! I started it. But it was just a little teasing, nothing serious. She wasn't hurt. Besides, how in the world should I have known you were actually serious about her? You've spent years, years! With no serious attachment. Megan might have been, because she was the natural fit, you know. She's hot and rich and the typ

She would surely hate the man her mate had become. Matty reached for my hand. “I know Leo would want me and him to protect you, like we always did. Big brothers. So I will do that for the both of us until he is okay enough to join me once more in that responsibility again. And that means sending you where your Dad can’t get to you, Mari. The more I think about it, the more I know that is what Leo would have thought was the right thing too. Alpha Carter is not going to let your Dad within a mile of you sissy, you know that.” Matty used the nickname he and my brother had used many a time in our childhood, despite me not actually being Matty’s sister. He had called me it too. He, as he had desc

His eyes went wide as he stared at it. He now realized I had been planning to leave him all along. But why? He'd promised me the mate position. "Adi, you have to find my sister! We need to break this bond right now. You're supposed to be with her..." Margaret had seen enough. Her face crumpled with hurt. "Sophia, you don't want to be Adrian's mate? Why not? Haven't we treated you well? I thought you were just being considerate of your sister, but now it sounds like you think you're too good for my son!"

Like a fact she’d repeated enough times in her head that it no longer hurt to say out loud. I turned to her fully this time. “What?” She didn’t look at me, her simply fingers tracing invisible patterns on the fabric of her jeans. “You and I. It’s not possible,” she went on. “We cannot be each other’s mates. We’re stepsiblings. It’s just wrong. Whatever tension we both felt- it must be wrong.” For a second, my brain stalled. Mates. Stepsiblings. Wrong. The words echoed louder than it should have. “Is that why you cried for an hour?”

Then suddenly Matthew came over and caught Peter: “Let me help you practice, Peter Wayne. As for Mia, you should go work for the corporation." Peter was pulled by a great force and looked at Mia sitting on the sofa continuing to work: “…” Mia's brother is scary. Peter panted after walking for a while: “Matthew, brother-in-law, quickly let me sit on the bed. That's enough for me to go today." Matthew gloated at the sight of the man who dared to kiss his sister's cheek so tiredly. Matthew poured Peter a glass of water and then he sat down next to his sister, looking at the numbers that popped up on his laptop: "Your processing speed is not bad."

"That's right, Ethan. Your brother has gone too far. I'm not much older than him, but he should give me my respect as his sister-in-law, right?" "Silence." Ethan shut her up with a glare. "Evelyn." Matt pointed at her. "Don't you dare butt in when my Big Bro and I are speaking." "What did you just call her?" Ethan narrowed his eyes. "Erhm... B–Big Bro." "Repeat her name." Matt sighed heavily. He looked as if he would cry. "S–Sister-in-law. Her name is Sister-in-law." "Good boy." Eve chortled, ignoring Ethan's glare. "And since your second punishment is for offending me, I guess I should be the one to decide what kind of punishment you get. Right, Sweetheart?" She turned to Ethan.

Closer. I turned sharply this time, wiping my tears angrily. “Why are on earth you here?” I snapped. “Haven’t you done enough?” His expression didn’t change. Calm. Controlled. Like always. “I needed to talk to you.” I laughed bitterly. “Talk?” I repeated. “About what? Have you not spoken enough? You completely ruined everything, you knew I was her sister, didn’t you?” His jaw tightened slightly. But he didn’t interrupt. “My sister…” My voice broke again, softer this time. “Do you even understand what this means?”

"My Mum… she'll be looking for me. I need to call her. Please… I swear, I won't tell anyone about..." "Your mum," I cut in, rolling up my sleeves like I was prepping for work. "Is not looking for you, sister. She's already off screwing my father on some beach she couldn't afford a month ago. She left the house locked and empty. It's just us siblings now. You're all mine now. Sister." She froze. She opened her mouth like she wanted to argue, but I guess the words got stuck in her throat. All I could hear was just that breathy, shaky silence that made me want to grip her throat and dare her to try swallowing.