My Sister's Duty Novels & Stories

And in just over six springs, it hasn't changed that much. At that moment, the younger sister's visions of the future flashed before her eyes in a crazy round dance, how this woman who had just given birth would be tormented, trying to find out something important. Lesana could not allow her sister to be turned into a piece of screaming meat, to give the barely born baby to healers... She could not. She did everything right, but she made a mistake. She didn’t give up her conscience, but she didn’t give a damn about her duty - the duty of every guardian - to protect people, to exterminate the inhabitants of the night.

Lauren and I were having fun in the swing when my sister joined us. Lauren left the swing and went to the fountain. I have some alone moments with my sister. "Sis, please take care of my mate," I said. "Of course, I will take care of the future Luna of our pack. You don't have to tell me that. It's my responsibility because she's part of our family," my sister assured me. "Thank you, sis. I felt relieved knowing that you would take care of each other," I said, feeling pleased with her answer.

Her sister said to her. “If only you know what you have done for me…” She said to her sister. “Sadiqah, stop this… what are sisters for?” Her eldest sister said to her. “You see why I have to keep calling you everyday… how can I not appreciate this… if we keep on like this, I may be able to pay up in no time, ins sha Allah.” Sadiqah said “Pay what back? At what time? I know how well packed those stores were before now… work towards that for now… don’t even think of that for now. Just take care of yourself and mind your business.” Her sister said to her.

"You can barely lift your arm." "I said I'm fi—" "No." She stared at me for a moment, then rolled her eyes dramatically. "When did you become the older sister?" "I've always been the older sister." "Only by a few months." I couldn't help smiling. "A few months is still older." She laughed quietly, and it was the first time either of us had smiled since that morning. I held out my hand. "Give me your duties." Her smile disappeared. "You already have enough work."

"So, from now on, if you need to empty your balls, just come find me and I'll do it for you, OK?" "But Darcy, I mean. Isn't it, like, wrong?" I asked. I don't know what I thought would happen if I argued. Like, if I brought up a rational point, did I really think my older sister was going to suddenly stop and remember herself? Yet I continued to debate her. "You're my sister. We aren't supposed to do stuff like this." "Of course we are," Darcy said cheerfully, "That's what big sisters are for. To take care of their little brothers."

But to my disappointment, even though I reached rather early, both the father and daughter were not at home but I was left I list of some tedious chores to do which in a normal circumstances, I would have just tore the paper and stormed off again but my sister. I keep reminding myself that I'm doing all this to protect my sister from him and that's all. You would surely pay for this, Mr Axel Keir Aldric Brambila, soon enough.

How did your sister die? ...

The driver sighed and put away his handkerchief without being offended by Jeanne's behavior, he didn't have to judge her. “Listen miss you need to pull yourself together because if your sister sees you like this she will be very sad… I told you she is better we have taken good care of her now it is up to you to show her that you are not 'Don't let this difficult situation bring you down" Jeanne nodded before smiling at the driver, who did the same. “I thank you very much for what you have done for my sister” “I only did my job” "I don't think...it's not part of your responsibilities to watch over and console the sister of a comrade of your boss"

"We owe her a debt of gratitude that we can never repay." Liam's heart swelled with pride at the mention of his sister's bravery. Even so, because of this, he felt even more conflicted. His sister is really a person who upholds justice. However, this is too much for her to handle. Meaning she might have a plan to escape. "Thank you for telling us," he said sincerely, a sense of warmth spreading through him. "We're proud of our eldest sister, and we'll do everything we can to find her and bring her home."

I was quite upset seeing the mess they had made. “You should clean up the dishes quickly. This place doesn’t look so good.” My sister-in-law spoke with a grin on her face. “It wouldn’t hurt if you do the dishes as well.” I retorted. “I am not my brother’s wife. I am his sister, your husband’s sister in law hence it is not my duty to clean up anywhere. It is yours. We feed you and cloth you. Make yourself useful.” She chuckled and walked out of the kitchen. Her confidence was on another level. What on earth is wrong with her?