My Sister's Keeper Real Family Novels & Stories

His chest rose and fell with difficulty, fists clenched at his sides, like he was holding back a pain that threatened to break free. “Theo…” I stepped in, forcing a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. I tried to stay calm, even with my heart racing and my stomach in knots. “This isn’t goodbye; it’s just a see you later. You love Aunt Kate’s house, remember? You’ll get to spend a few days there with me, and when the baby is born.” “My sister!” He cut me off, firmly, his eyes locked on his uncle, every word like a knife. “She’s not ‘the baby’—she’s my sister. Blood or no blood, she’s my sister!”

Garrett tried to explain to Barrett, but that didn’t work. “Even still, I don't want our mother to find out. I'm afraid she might hate us or blame us for that. And, I don't want you to tell our mom about what the Harrington family did to our little sister when we hadn't crossed paths with her (Vivianne). Don't tell her that our little sister stayed in the Harrington family mansion after our family died. Don't tell her that the late grandpa Harrington made an arranged marriage between our little sister and that scumbag, Kendrick, after our family died. Don't tell her that Kendrick and his amazing family mistreated our little sister. Don't also tell her that Kendrick divorced our little sister

As soon as I stepped outside, I ran into my sister and Lex in the garden. Their fingers were intertwined, bodies pressed close together, looking utterly affectionate. "Thalia, are you going back to our mother's place today? Isn't Kane coming with you?" My sister's eyes sparkled with smug cunning. "Kane is at the company. I'm going to find him," I said. The words made a flicker of resentment pass through Lex's eyes. He had always been jealous of Kane—stronger, more capable, and unburdened by illness, unlike him, stuck at home because of his weak body.

WELCOME HOME, KEEPER Amelia stared at it. “Keeper…” August nodded. “Your father never told you, did he?” “Told me what?” “The Keeper isn’t chosen.” “He is born.” Henry shouted, “Don’t believe him!” August ignored his brother. “For generations, the Carter family protected the Covenant.” He looked directly at Amelia. “The responsibility passes through blood.” Samuel’s voice echoed from the darkness behind him. “He’s lying.” Everyone turned. Samuel stepped onto the platform from a side corridor.

“Think of it as... a reset. You’ve been looking tired on camera lately.” So she’s still watching. “And of course, Aaric will be there. Your sister’s fiancé. It’s a family trip,” she added casually, like she was listing lunch options. My blood stopped cold. “Aaric?” “Yes, of course. It’s a perfect opportunity for all of you to appear united. I don’t want more media speculation. We need to maintain the narrative.” I gripped the edge of the bedsheet, my voice trembling. “So this is... for show?”

The fear of what they could say to my presence gripped me but I did very well in hiding it from him. They were used to my sister and it could be difficult for them to accept that I was decent, after having sex with my sister's boyfriend. "You look worried." He said, snapping me out of my lost web of thoughts. "I am." I admitted without failing. "It is just, your family, they must have been so used to my sister, how are they going to take it when they realize that I'm from her family?"

"Since she's got so much money, why didn't she hire a caregiver for her own mother?" "She's a monster! If she treats her own mother like this, there's no way she's a responsible doctor to her patients. We won't feel at ease knowing that our family members are in her care." "Fire her! Get rid of that heartless monster!" Someone started throwing rotten eggs at me, and a woman even lunged at me to hit me. Amy recorded all of this on her live stream, of course, garnering even more traffic online. She also pretended to stand defensively in front of me, crying out, "Don't treat my sister like that!"

“…a minor inconvenience. Protecting Miss Castellano is simply a duty. A means to maintain my position close to the family. Her infatuation is… tiresome, but useful. It keeps access to her sister unobstructed.” The world had tilted, colors draining to shades of gray. Every sacrifice, every lingering touch I’d hallucinated meaning into, every life he’d saved—mine—was just maintenance. I was the inconvenient, infatuated obstacle between him and his true prize: my fragile, perfect, illegitimate half-sister. Back in the study, my father was still staring, waiting for me to break, to rescind the third demand. “I am being perfectly reasonable,” I said, the words ash in my mouth. “I don’t want anyth

My sister helped to remind me that he is a wolf and could have a mate waiting out there for him. Well, who knows now that I am turning eighteen, I just might find my mate. He could be anyone from school. I am a senior now and am due to graduate at the end of the school year. My family has planned a big party for me with almost all the school invited. Speaking of family…My dad has gained his wolf and after he marked my mom she too has turned. I am the only one in my family that is still human. I have hopes though. After all, once I find my mate and he mates and marks me I could gain a wolf too. I am excited to get one.