My Sister's Duty Novels & Stories

I know my sister has the gift of recognizing when someone was blessed by the Gods and also telling what gift that person carries. "I know... But there's something wrong, she smells worse than a field full of rotting corpses!" My sister shouted in exasperation. "Because she also carries the gift of corruption and shadows," I said. "The Gods know this and that is why I need to be there... My Father has shown me what can happen if Hope is consumed, but he has given me the mission to not let this happen..." I walked over to my sister and took her hand, squeezing it lightly. "I will not fail."

"If you have nothing to do, you can help the cleaning lady wash the toilet." "I, I worked immediately!" Brent hurriedly left the office; he didn't want to clean any toilets. Night fell. Lauryn sat on the sofa and took out her phone to call her sons. "Your sister has been found. During this period, she was on summer vacation. All of you should finish your current tasks and those who can go back home first should go back. If it's not possible, you must also make time for me!" "Mom knows you are busy, but your biological sister has come back, and all five of you must come back and stay for a while! Do you hear me?"

I write a quick note and left the phone there for her. I did want to repay for her kindness… I wouldn’t be alive if it wasn’t for her. I climb out of the window and make my way to my bike. Seeing Sasha almost feels like a dream. “We got a job; I need to brief you…” she says before starting her bike and taking off. I drive after my sister. ========= I run my fingers through my hair as I watch my sister at the bar with our target. Since I’m out of action for the near future, I’ve been tasked with watching her back.

He was taking the news of Alisia's running away from their home more harder than one would think he should have. "Don't say that, Adrian. You don't deserve bad things just because your sister ran away from home." I consoled. "I do, and that is the truth. My sister would be at home right now, in her room, if I had been a good and capable brother. It is my duty to protect and watch over her, Dannie. Tell me what kind of brother it makes me for my sister to run away from home?" he argued. "But it was no fault of yours that she ran away, Adrian. It was Alisia's decision to run away from the house for whatever reason that she wanted did it. It is not your fault." I said.

“Do not embarrass yourself by saying that you did something to put an end to that nightmare of yours back there, because if you did, all this nonsense you are ranting about should not be happening. You…” “My dear, please calm down! This is not entirely her fault. She…” “Whose fault is it then, huh? My son’s? Stop defending this woman. She needs to take all the blame and responsibility for her failures!” She yells again. “With all due respect, ma'am, my sister did more than you can ever imagine. She sacrificed a lot for the people with whom she did not even have a relationship. She put her life on hold and risked her own life to save us all.” My sister defends me.

And that never amounts to anything good. He's handsome, but if I weren't his sisters, I wouldn't touch him with a ten foot pole. His involvement in a dangerous world, is also dangerous for anyone who approaches him. Even I who became his sister already had his punishment, embedded in my skin like a fresh wound. He catches my uneasy glance and rolls his eyes at me.

Thinking to that, he remembered that full, round, soft boob that he had held and sucked and his little brother stood on attention. While eating his dinner, he kept glancing at his sister to know if there is something off about her but she acts quite normal. Her only anger is that he didn't tell her that he is heartbroken so that she will comfort him like he always do to her, apart from that, nothing else and then he decided, maybe it's really a dream and the only real life like dream he have ever had.

Sister Mary would carry a huge roster book to call and call out their names and the duties assigned to each of them. She would make sure that everyone had left their sleeping chamber. Should anyone happened to be still asleep when everyone had already woken up, such individual would face the serious consequences. A long whip would land between their shoulders and they would regret they ever slumbered when duty called. There were still those who would cry when they were called to cut their sleep short at such early hours. There was nothing they could do except to follow the orders. Sister Mary meant business and she had no time for sluggards as he would say.

Grace said weakly as her sickly voice trembles with anger. With no shame Tomas replied, “She’s the older sister, and this is her duty, as the older sister, to help her younger sister. Now that something had happened, she not only did not earnestly help her younger sister, but she also hid far away and caused her sister to be in trouble! What kind of older sister is she? With such evil intentions, how can I treat her well?"