My Dearest Sister Novels & Stories

Dear sister Please take care of my daughter. I know that you would be an even better mother than I ever could to her.I didn't get to see her grow up.This is the end of the road for me.I can feel it.She had finally won.Please shield my child from whatever that may try to harm my daughter. I trust that you would guide my daughter until she grows up in the lovely woman I know she is destined to become. She has a great destiny ahead of her and I know that she will be unstoppable.please do not let her forget where she came from or who she is. Farewell my sister

It’s been two weeks since the fire tore through the manor, two weeks of quiet peace that feels almost misplaced. I’m not sure how to feel about the death of my sister. We weren’t close nor loving. She was just… there, in my life, a shadow that occasionally followed me around in Red River. I let her lead, let her try to teach me how to be the perfect, submissive vampire wife, the perfect princess, the easiest, most trusting target.

she gushed, taking my hands in hers. “I’m Greece! Your favorite and only sister-in-law!” she introduced, her eyes bright with excitement.

“Oh he attends CSU too. He's in sophomore year.” “What?” I laughed out loud and rose to my feet. “Comedy gold.” “Nathan is smart enough to attend Chicago State University?” Ruby asked “Hey! What's that supposed to mean?” I retorted. “Honey,” Monica took Ruby's hand. “Having your brother drive you to school won't be that bad, would it?” I grinned. “Oh no, mom. I'll make sure to take care of my sister very much.” Ruby shook her head. She knew I would make her life a living hell.

It took me a moment before I choked out, “What… do you mean by that?” He turned to me, a sad smile curving his lips. “I had never met my oldest sister, Eria. I heard she was beautiful and smart. She had one flaw, though. She had a heart too pure for the mate the Fates gave her.” My eyes widened. I had never heard anything about Dearon's sister. “Your sister… she met her destined mate?” I struggled to piece his words together.

Her words weren’t just a response; they were a confession, one that fueled my pride. I smiled, the corner of my lips curving into something both playful and mischievous. “Don’t you think,” I said, my voice a low, teasing growl, “that you should appreciate me for giving you the best moment of your life?” I added with sarcasm “Dear sister.”

"I also have an elder sister who is extremely beautiful. She has a famous Saintly Being of Yinluo and is the best for cultivating with others. Unfortunately, her standards have always been very high, and no one is good enough for her. I think Caspian is very good. He has the potential to be my brother-in-law!" "Damn it! I don't have an elder sister or younger sister, but I have a younger sister-in-law. Her nickname is Sweety, and she is very sweet and beautiful. In my opinion, she is very suitable for Caspian!" "I don't have an elder sister, a younger sister, or a sister-in-law, because my Taoist companion is the youngest in her family, but I have several elder sisters-in-law! They are all v

I hate that she’s acting like she’s superior right now. “I can’t wait to hear what those lessons are. I hope they can help you here.” I say faking a smile, I don’t feel smiley at all. Instead I want to wipe the grin on her face. “The first lesson is the most important. I learned that you my dear sister are incapable of getting anything that’s yours. So you’re going to ask for handouts from other people.” She says and I want to scratch her face off. How can she say something like that about me? I take things from people because I can, not because I don’t have anything of my own.

I would've died if a colleague of mine hadn't come looking for me when I couldn't be reached. When I regained consciousness, I told Mom what happened. All she said was, "The fact that Amy treated you that way goes to show just how much of a failure you've been as a sister. You must've pissed her off with the things you said. Otherwise, why would she hate you so much?" All at once, I felt as though I'd been plunged into an icy pool of water. I was chilled to the bone. "Even if I'd been the worst sister alive, did that give Amy the right to kill me?"

"Andy, your sister's treatment costs nearly ten thousand dollars a day. I don't have any money left. Please help us one more time." Perhaps she knew I'd truly given up on them. Her tone no longer carried the same self-righteous confidence as before. She insisted, "No matter what, you bear some responsibility too. She's your sister. Family is supposed to help each other." I shook her hand off with all my might and retorted, "Is that so? When I treated you like family, you treated me like a walking ATM. Too bad. It's too late now." After that, Mom tried every trick she could think of.