My Dearest Sister Novels & Stories

“And who is this?” “None of your business,” Deanna said as she stared down her brother. “But you are my youngest sister; therefore, you going anywhere with a man is my business.” Her brother said. Max wanted to end this before it began. He knew the type and would have understood even if he hadn’t known what she had told him. He put out his hand.

Your heart is one of the greatest I have ever known and your passion for life and knowledge is absolutely inspirational. You are a beautiful, wonderful creation and I never want you to lose that sense of wonder placed inside your soul. You are the greatest gift somebody could ever ask or pray for. As your older sister, it’s my job to help prepare you for the world and the paths that lie ahead. I'm sorry. All these while I wasn't there for you. I'm sorry. When I wanted to be your sister, the time betrayed me.

I had exhausted my supply for the week, drained myself dry. "Don't say that, sis." Skye's hand found mine, her fingers warm against my cold skin. "I know I don't say this often, but you are the best gift life gave to me. You are the best sister anyone can ever wish for. And no matter what, I love you dearly."

Avalynn up and get ready for my sister ceremony. I was standing at the bottom of the step wishing that my sister would have someone beside me who would be her royal escort because I knew that Avalynn would feel out of place so I stood there with the letter the moon goddess told me to give to Dee when she came down to head to the carriage and I looked up and I see three very beautiful ladies coming down the stairs and when they got to the bottom I look up and descending down the stairs with two Omegas holding the train of her dress hair in down and you can see the differences of the Silver and Purple in her hair and then the extremely gorgeous Dee got to the bottom of the stairs I put my ha

I almost cried when I realized today was the death anniversary of my late sister Stella. Growing up, my older sister, Stella, always seemed to have it all. She was the golden child, the apple of my mother's eye. While I tried to find my place among the shadows, Stella effortlessly commanded attention. She had inherited our mother's stunning looks and confident demeanor, making her the epitome of their shared aspirations.

Perhaps, me being a full blown witch had affected her, or maybe she was thinking I would hurt her and so decided to show some love so that I would think twice about hurting her, she released me and I stared at her, too shocked to utter a word, "I'm so sorry for the way I treated you, please forgive me my dearest sister" hold on, this is a wild dream, Samantha actually called me her dearest sister, I was blowing hot and cold at the same time, part of me noticed that Damien was on a call and I briefly wondered who he was calling but was too jumbled minded to pay attention to him, tears gathered in my eyes and I held her in a tight hug,

"C-can I claim all as my friends?" Ah, good heart and kind soul, just like his sister. Welp, I wish I was more like them and knew mercy as they do. No, shoo shoo, dirty thoughts, who am I kidding? Like shit, I would show mercy. "Pft, yeah, get out of here and stay away until you see me hop away. I have a dicking appointment with sister the dearest later, so you can thank her for opening her legs for me one of these days," I wink.

said Choice rolling out on the marble floor laughing out loudly holding her stomach but Destiny just shrugged her shoulders saying … “ I have someone even more dumb here.” Choice … “…!! ..!! Sister , did you …??” Destiny cut her amidst saying … “ No, No, I mean , you are right.” Which made Choice to lift her brows in happiness and laugh even more harder.

If Caramel was not my sister, I would have had my way multiple times, and there would have been nothing that would stop me. "You do? But why?" He seemed to find my response unbelievable. I placed one hand on his lap. "Look Justine," I began. It took so much not to concentrate on touching him in that way. "I've known you for as long as it seems right, and I can almost say that I trust every word you have to say." I assured him. I wished that my hand against him could cause his body to act in reaction. "Caramel is my sister and I know the right way to get in her head, all you have to do is trust me." I said, pulling away even though it took a lot of muscle awakening.

She trembled and pointed at her, stuttering, "Sister, sister, sister..." "Sister? Are you feeling disgusted seeing me after all these years? At least... Well, forget it. Luckily, you still recognize this face, right, my dear little sister?" Nancy emphasized the words 'dear little sister' with a firm bite, showing how 'lovely' their relationship was.