Megan Thee Stallion Siblings Novels & Stories

"She must be down as well. I'm really sorry." "That is why I'm here... It's because of my sister." "Okay?" Megan looked at her wristwatch. "What about your sister?" "Jordan Sparks is my sister," Tory said calmly. Megan's countenance changed, and Tory studied her closely. "What do you want?" Megan's tone switched to anger.

Because each time he looked back, if he hadn't put the family in the position they were in, he would have been available to care for his kids and not leave them in the hands of his father who had managed to turn them against each other in his absence. The bloodline ritual was done when Megan was eight. Her brothers were already teens, except for Saint, who was just ten as of then. The boys at that time already started feeling weird towards Megan. After all, their grandpa said she was a bastard. By the time it was confirmed that she wasn't, the bullying from other kids had already started, and the boys were not left out just because they were her brothers. Since they already created a distanc

“This is Megan De’ Luca. She is your sister and she will be stying with us in the pack house from now on.” “Our sister? How come? Where has she been all this while? Why is she just showing up now?” Colton asked so many questions all at once. “It’s a long story, Colton, but you will understand later. Megan is the same age as you both, but only younger by a few days after. I hope you will accept her into our family and treat her with love and respect. She is a she, different from you both, so don’t be fighting her the way you do with yourselves.”

Dad and the twins want to meet her today, so I'm taking her down there'. 'Those bitches would take a break from their phones to meet your girlfriend? Don't go easy on them Kello'. Mia and Ria were Newt's fourteen year old sisters. They are the rudest of all my cousins but they loved their brother, mess with him and you'd see them in all their bitchy glory. 'Do not scare the girl, Meg. Dad is going to be there'. 'Right. Send my greetings to uncle Sam'. 'Will do. Let's go babe'. He turned to the driver's seat.

Crossing my legs and folding my arms over my chest, I sat stubbornly facing Jet. “Please, your female tatics don’t faze me. I have sisters.” Jet frowned at me. That caught my attention. “Sisters? How many? Names? How old?” I rapidly fired at him. He held up his hands defensively. “Calm down, I will tell you. Megan is the baby of the family at 16. Justina is the second oldest at 21, and I am the oldest at 25. Justina is mated to Wade.”

Right then, Jason stepped into the grand hall, carrying Lucas in his arms as an elite entourage escorted them forward like stars orbiting the moon. The meticulously dressed, beautiful young pup—complete with two fluffy little wolf ears twitching on his head—instantly captured the undivided attention of every single person in the room. Staring straight ahead, Eric turned his head toward me once more, his voice dropping to a low murmur. “Selena, if you stop being so bitterly jealous and promise never to provoke Lily again, I can give you a single chance to bear my pups.” I didn’t say a word. I simply held my bleeding shoulder, trying to catch Jason and Lucas’s eyes through the dense crowd of b

Megan smiled and walked over to them. As she sat down next to her brother, Adina couldn’t help but to smile at her children. They looked totally opposite of each other. Jack with his dark hair and grey eyes, Megan with her light blond hair and pale blue eyes. But they were a lot alike, and they had a strong bond. They reminded her of how she and her brother had been. “What are you thinking about?” Colin asked her as he leaned into her. “We have two amazing pups,” Adina smiled.

"So, Meghan, what surprises do you have planned for their birthday?" Meghan chuckled, sharing a conspiratorial glance with me. "Well, Rachel, we have something special in store. We're taking the kids to a ranch for a pony ride! They've always dreamt of riding ponies, so it'll be a dream come true for them." Rachel's eyes widened in excitement. "Oh, that sounds absolutely fantastic! They're going to love it." As we strolled further along the bustling streets, our conversation turned to the kids' anticipation and their desires for their birthday. Meghan mentioned how Emily had her heart set on having a pony of her own one day, while Ethan couldn't wait to ride a horse like a true cowboy.

Nico, the one who nearly broke my nose last time, then the other two, standing like bodyguards from hell. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I mutter under my breath. Triplets? And so identical??? Here in the same school?? How the hell does that even happen? And then, it hits me like a slap. “You touched our sister.” Our sister. My stomach drops. Elena. They’re talking about Elena. When does she ever have a brother? She talks about her parents all the time, how she’s their only child, how lonely it gets sometimes. There’s never any mention of brothers, let alone three carbon copies of each other that look like they just stepped out of a mafia movie.

“I don't know why they're called strippers though, i mean we all know they're nothing far from whores” Lucan gasped, if i hadn't made eye contact with her not to react, she would've clawed Megan's face by now. “Lucan” Megan turned to her. “You're shocked too right?. I was speechless when i first learnt of it” she sighed almost like she was going to cry. Just wow, who knew Megan was this incredible at pulling stunts, playing the victim card again?. What a manipulative bitch! “I was heartbroken that my own sister decided to strip for a living, despite us having a fortune “ she wiped her eyes. “What am i supposed to tell our parents, they left her in my care”