My Dearest Sister Novels & Stories

But you stayed because you chose me, That’s what sisters are for. Not by blood, but by the Pact, By the winter and the sun. By the way we face the world, And never turn to run. You’re my truest kind of family, The fiercest, gentlest friend. The sister I was meant to find, And keep until the end. When I forget how brave I am, You remind me who I’ve been. Not with thunder or with shouting, Just the strength beneath your skin. Some spirits walk in harmony, Some run side by side.

After our family went bankrupt under millions of dollars of debt, I risked my life to protect my little sister from the ruthless loan sharks. She, however, floated above the squalor—a saint who treated money like filth. I was beaten half to death trying to guard the last thousands of our savings. Once the money was secured, she handed every last dime to a pitiful distant uncle. I saved us from the goons with a smashed glass bottle, shielding her all the way to the police station. Instead of thanking me, she called me barbaric, insisting I should have sat them down for a civilized conversation. I toiled for months pulling three grueling shifts a day to settle our father’s debts, while she lou

I inquired. " Well, don't be mad, just that I heard Mary and some women talking about it. And they spoke for long saying you were not my sister," he answered. " What else did they say," I asked. " Well, I didn't stay longer, because I felt bad and wanted to cry that you are not my sister," he said. " Oh poor Luke," I sighed " I want you to know that even if an asteroid full of candy and chocolates hit the earth right now and we all drowned in sweetness, I would still be your sister, I've always and will always be your big sister." I smiled.

my sisters ran towards the figure and strangled it which was the bride by the way. [Deedi means older sister in Hindi] "Yah! I can't breathe" deedi said backing away from them. "Is that the bride?" asked Jimin standing beside me watching all the setup. "Yep" I sighed. "Oh, my busy girl has finally come," said Deedi walking towards me, my sisters following behind. "Hey, deedi" I said putting on a smile. "Hey? Is that what you say when you finally meet your long-lost friend after a whole year?" she widened her eyes acting exaggerated as always. Not really.

I nudged the side of his stomach again, but a little softer. Crystal's smile melted a bit before she lightened up and tugged on my hand. "Well, that was disturbing. Come on, Belle. Let's go in." She pulled my hand and began to walk in, dragging me along. Then, she stopped abruptly all of a sudden and whirled around. "Mr. Deaf? What are you still doing there? Come in, come in." Ladies and gentlemen. Boys and girls; my lovely sister, Crystal Greene. God, she's my only and favorite sister.

I am not your brother and I am never going to be one , do you know the pains that it took to hold myself not to to open those throat right now . I might be your worst nightmare and it was so stupid of you to think that you could literally outrun me , you will have to try harder. I am trying to be nice sister , I am really trying to be nice , it takes nothing for me to rip off your head right now . You don’t know what your ancestors did till my people , you are going to. E the one to pay the price .

She could define me so accurately despite just knowing me for a week. “A sister like me? Where is she now?” “She passed, a few years ago.” “That’s bad… Sorry sister Ester,” I said to her, sympathetically. I have a really mean sister who doesn't like to be seen around me, but the last thing I want is for her to die. “It's fine. It was a years ago.” “If I may ask, how did it happen?” “A fire accident, I survived but she didn't,” She raised her gown a little reveal her thighs which had fading scars of burns.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

' "And also, I am here to get my sister." "Sister?" Joshua replied. "Celine, my dearest sister, Celine Kim."

I can’t think of any woman who wouldn’t swoon at a man saying no other would compare to you. When we reached my sister’s cell, all the sweet words in the world couldn’t stop my heart from sinking. I know she’s a bitch and, well, a cunt if we’re going, to be honest. She’s done terrible things, and I’m sure there have been plenty of horrors she’s inflicted in the years since I left home. But she’s still my sister.