My Beloved Sister Novels & Stories

"I won't be the one to come between you two, I don't want to be hated by my sister and especially have that unborn child hate me for breaking its parents up." Daniel separated my hands from my face and cupped my cheeks, lifting my face so I was looking up at him, he wiped my tears with a sigh . "Jennifer, I'm not going to be able to get over you, not anytime soon..." I moved my face from his hands and turned to look at the side, not wanting to meet his gaze. "We should go back home, we are in someone's yard. Daniel, what we feel for each other is nothing but sexual attraction, which we can get from just about anybody, you focus on my sister and raise your new family." I looked up at him one

Even though I hated to admit it, my body loved Sophia but my soul yearned for Lila. “I love you.” I mumbled as she pulled back after the kiss, her lips inches away from mine. “I love you more.” She replied, gently pecking my lips before she left the room. And then the door closed. "Can I love one sister and not ruin the other?" I wondered.

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?”

I pulled out the chair next to Nat and took her hands in mine. “You are my sister. Also my best friend and one of my most favourite people. I may have another sister out there, or I might not. But Nat, you and me will always be sisters” I told her earnestly. She sniffed and smiled and pulled me into her for a firm hug. “I love you, Sis” she whispered. I chuckled softly and squeezed her tight. “I love you back” I said and pulled myself from her vice like grip. She may be a little pissed at me right now, but Nat is Nat. I will love her always, no matter what.

That was so sure and I did not want that. "Hmm! I can imagine my dear – my beloved is shy, isn't she? But do you know I really like it the way people are watching us, I want to show the world how much I love you. We are inseparable, do you agree with me? I love you so much, you may not know how much I love you but I know your sister does__ that's the reason she helped me to work things out to you. She is such a generous soul."

I just miss her . After seeing her again my heart feels so alive .damn it I'm still in love with my childhood sweetheart . Her brother took her Inside. She & my sister are crimepatners .They both were talking together like a long-lasting-friends . " Well.. you didn't over my sister .?"- Her brother jor question made me wonder .when I thought to leave her in first place .? I won't forget her never ever . " never "- I replied simply .my eyes were still on her .she is happily Talking with my sister . She looks happy .

All she could feel was the loss—the unbearable, heart-wrenching loss of her sister. "I loved her," Mandy whispered through her tears, her voice barely audible. "I loved Bella. She was my sister… my best friend. Do you think I'll ever hurt my Bella, My own Sisi?" Mandy cried aloud. She covered her face with her hands, her sobs growing louder, each one tearing through her like a knife. Every memory of Bella, every moment they had shared, played in her mind like a cruel reminder of what she had lost. They had fought, sure, like all sisters do. But there had been love—deep, unbreakable love beneath it all. Mandy had always admired Bella’s wild spirit, her ability to charm anyone with just a smil

Someone, wake me up from this goddamn dream. "Ca...den." My voice came out smaller than I intended. "You chose me, remember? This wasn't the future we planned together under the full moon. I love you. I mean... You love me too, don't you?" Warm tears rolled down my cheeks before I could stop them. "You never could compete." My sister tilted her head, and I watched her lips curve into something I had never seen on her face before. Something satisfying. "Not with me." My sister. My blood. The girl I had held through every nightmare after our parents died, whose hunger I had gone without eating to fix, whose tears I had caught before they could even finish falling.

She cried, “I can’t bring myself to say it but, I love her, I love my sister.” Sister? “That is why if saddling at least one of her misery could lead her back to who she once was, I will gladly hold on onto that hope than let her die, and never again…” she panted for breath as her sob is getting deeper. “… never again will she bloom.”

I did use his sister because I knew I couldn't be with the only girl that I had ever loved, Sofia Jones. Sofia is my sister's best friend. She is the most beautiful girl in the world. She isn't just beautiful on the outside but also on the inside. She is nice and caring. She would never hurt anyone. I have been in love with her since the moment I met her. It was the first day of fifth grade. As soon as My blue eyes connected with her green ones, I knew I was a goner. We became friends, and every time I talked to her, I fell in love with her even more.