My Beloved Sister Novels & Stories

“She’s coming for me.” “The sister she loved is gone… and the sister she fears is finally on her way.”

“Different.” I turned, spatula in hand, staring at the two tiny humans I’d carried home in my body five years ago and who had since officially stolen all my sleep and most of my sanity. “Maxime Rafaello Gómez,” my voice jumped half an octave, the Latina tone snapping out on its own. “If you make your sister fall again, I swear you’re having steamed broccoli for breakfast for a month!” He glanced back, those too-familiar blue eyes blinking with pure guilt. “But I’m hungry,” he protested. “And Issa is very annoying.”

Meet my mates, sister. “How dare you” she screamed? I detest you bitch. I abhor you. You ravaged me. You snatch my mate away from me. And you also want to snatch my father from me. You never loved me, father, everything was a lie. You only love this bitch. None of you likes me. She looked so pitiful, I walk up to her. “Sister, I called her. She stared at me surprisingly. I loved you.

my sister's long litany. So now, I finally understand, I understand why my sister used to force Daniel on me, that is why. I just can’t only accept the fact that I really gave all my love to the man I thought who loves me too. I forcefully wiped away my tears that was falling nonstop on my cheeks, and painfully whispered… “I will be gone for now, but when I decided to come back, I will make sure to make all of you taste my sweetest revenge for making me feel worthless and unlovable, most of all— to you my dearest adopted sister.”

Even with everything we've been through, we still found our way back. It's true what Shiva Sharma said. A sister is someone who loves you from the heart. No matter how much you argue, you cannot be drawn apart. She is a joy that cannot be taken away. Once she enters your life, she is there to stay. I so love my baby sis.

"I can not believe that you are this easy to sway. I do not know what your sister said to you and why she said that stuff to you, but I do not trust her, and that is that. You are never going to see her again. If you need someone to talk to, my mom is there, and you have Elizabeth. Don't go frolicking with the devil." I rolled my eyes at his words. "Stop calling my sister the devil. Yes, I know that you are protective of me, but you need to stop thinking the absolute worst about my sister. I finally just got her back and look at what you are saying about her. Do you know what it means to want someone so bad and they finally come to you? I have always wanted a sister.” “I have always wanted I

“ sister have you come to support me because if that’s not what you ate here for , you can as well know that you aren’t welcomed here and you can leave “ My sweet little Caroline , my baby sister , the one I love most in the whole wide world , why can’t you just be happy to see me huh . So are you trying to say that there wasn’t a moment that you missed me , you didn’t care , you aren’t going to tell me that you let mom work her witch on you. Come on sister , I know that you have got more than that, and you are really a fool if you think that I am going to bow to you,in fact I have come to take what rightfully belongs to me .

It wasn’t the distant composure he wore in every other moment of his life. He was staring at Selene like a man who had finally seen light after a decade buried underground. Not shock. Not concern. Longing. Pure, unguarded longing. Something in Lyra quietly cracked beneath the weight of that realization. Darius had never stopped loving her sister. Not for a single day. “Tell me he’s alive,” Selene’s voice broke as she stumbled forward, rain still dripping from her lashes. “Please… tell me I’m not too late.” No one answered fast enough.

Some else chimed in. Her voice was soft, but each word stabbed at my chest. My wolf throbbed with pain. I thought I’d stopped caring about them. Why does it still hurt so much? That evening, Mom, Dad, my brother, and sister brought me some leftovers. “Sister, we brought you something yummy!” my sister bounced over, almost jumping on my injured arm. I quickly raised my hand high to avoid her and the room stilled. Everyone froze for a moment. Seeing this, I gave a bitter smile. It was clear that they were thinking I was being difficult again.

Go fix her right now! "Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my brother!" It had been less than thirty minutes, yet Charlotte already knew. Other than Liam, I couldn't think of anyone else who would have told her. As for this sister of mine–ever since she kicked me in the chest for Liam, I had already given up on her. My voice turned cold. "I should be the one saying I don't have a heartless sister like you." Ignoring the shock on her face, I kicked her out the door.