My Sister Is A Superstar Novels & Stories

I explain. Her mouth drops into a large o as she lets at a high pitched squeal. “Oh my god that is the sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever heard! He got your flowers that mean and look like stars because he calls you Starlight. That is so fucking romantic, does he have a gay, single sister?” she quickly throws in. I chuckle, slipping my phone into my pocket. “I don’t think he technically has any siblings. His family is complicated.” “Preaching to the converted,” she says, raising her hand to the sky.

"I've seen the video of you participating in the dance competition. Your dance moves were amazing. I've also seen the variety show you were on. Audrey, the superstar, is your sister, right?" Upon receiving this piece of news, Amelia couldn't help but scream. "Oh my goodness! Is this true? Catherine, you have a famous star as your sister, and you're talented yourself!" In Amelia's senior year, she focused on preparing for the SAT and getting into her dream university. She barely had time to use her phone and spent every day battling various practice questions. Catherine didn't hide anything. Since the moment she appeared on the show, there were some things that couldn't be avoided.

I hadn't noticed that Saraï was half-open in the door and rushed to answer for me. - I was speaking to Camie. He always responds in this calm tone. My sister blushed violently and stammered incomprehensible answers before falling silent. Even at the age of 25, the latter was under the total influence of the latter. Who isn't around here? Secretly, in my heart I have always wondered why my father is considered the reincarnation of the son of God on Earth, the messenger, a saint....he is in no way endearing, he demands a lot and its mere presence grills the neurons...

I'd dо ѕоmе thіngѕ to hеr, I tell уоu whаt. "Whаt іѕ іt, ѕwееthеаrt?" "Dаddу, I nееd your hеlр. The pump ѕtорреd working аnd I nееd уоu to come fіx іt." "I саn't bаbу, I'm grіllіng. Brіаn, hеlр уоur sister out."

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.

I opened the door and walked out and faced the reporters. “Hello everyone, thanks for your concern. My brother-in-law has gambled away my younger sister’s two houses, which includes my wedding fund of a million dollars. “I lent them five hundred thousand dollars a few years ago, and they did not even repay a single cent to me. No matter how much money I have, it’ll never be enough for this black hole. “Besides, I was switched at birth with my younger sister. We are not related. Everyone, please be my witness today. From today onwards, I will cut ties with her officially.”

"My sister wants to acquire the company previously owned by the Holmes'?" As expected, the lady turned serious the instant she heard the mention of her half-sister. "Our sources said yes," the assistant replied. The girl sucked in a cold breath. She tried to conceal it, but worry flooded her eyes as she thought of why her sister wanted to acquire Starlight Entertainment. That woman was already very rich and accomplished so getting this company would not really matter much to her. At most, it would just be another trophy listed under her name, something lesser than the ones she already owned and had brought to the peak.

I mean c'mon, if you had a brother would you advise him to choose someone like you over someone like me? "Yes. Yes yes! Susan yelled out. "My sister is totally different from you and you know what? She's better than you. I weep for Gavin for choosing you over the real package of love" Susan said looking away. "Oh really? I do not have the energy to argue with middle class girls like you two" "We ain't middle class girls. We're rich" Susan said to Arianna.

“Cancer—clean.” My heart slammed violently. “You are… you are—” my voice broke completely. She nodded, tears spilling. I pulled her into my arms again, both of us crying now. After years of suffering… my little sister was free. “Yes, brother,” she sobbed. “I told you I would fight it. I told you.” “You did,” I whispered, stroking her hair. “My little warrior.” She suddenly pulled back and squealed, spinning around. “Oppa! I’m free! I can finally be an idol, dance and sing!”

My sister, Bella, had a baby in a back-alley shithole. Then she disappeared. A midwife tracked me down using an address Bella left behind. She shoved the newborn at me like a sack of garbage. My parents fell to their knees. Crying. Begging me to take her bastard. Just like that, my future as a promising artist was gone. The neighbors, the priest, my landlord… they all called me a whore. A sinner who had disgraced God.