My Younger Sister Novels & Stories

For which I'm most grateful to God. No way dee… my dee is looking like a bomb. What I was thinking for is Simon jiju because sure he won’t be able to control himself after seeing your sexy side. My little sister said with a wink and low sexy voice. For which I was totally shocked. Like seriously! She is just in high school and talking like a fucking adult!! “ Lily.. Look at your tongue. How old are you huhhh?? And from where did you learn this all?? “ I asked my sister rolling my eyes. I mean she is just fucking sixteen years old and see, what nonsense she is talking about.

She shook her head and gave him her work. “You want to do all of this?” She nodded and gave him a warm smile, “I wanted to experience all of these before I run out of time.” He didn’t say anything because there’s no point in arguing with her. *** I was again, interrupted by someone my little sister Kayla. “Kaia! Mom called you” I glared at her, and she rolled her eyes and went through my dresser. My sister is two years younger than me, the same auburn hair, and green eyes but other than that we’re entirely different. She’s in the popular crowd who’s bubbly and preppy.

I can't even start to imagine what he will thinking about. I buried my face in my left hand to show how exasperated I am. When I looked up, Zee was staring at me incredulously. 'What's wrong with my sister?' I eyed her. 'What are you talking about?' 'Do you realize you're just blabbing?' I stared at her, not grabbing what she is saying. 'My younger sister is someone who doesn't care what other people think. You don't give a fuck if people think you're doing something or you're something but now, you're getting so worked up over something as trite as this. Makes me wonder if I'm right.'

"You always talk to me about work and it's not fun." I laughed at her look of annoyance and thought a bit about what I could tell her. "Okay,” I let out a sigh and began to speak, "I have a younger sister named Alessia, she has a daughter, Maggie, who is seven years old, whom I adore with all my soul and there is also my mother. The three of them live together a few blocks from me, and they always come to visit me when I'm not traveling for work.” “And you travel a lot?” She asked interested.

Precious glared at her, she was not really fond of my baby sister, she said Lily was too naive and her mouth curled into a snarl like being naive was a contagious disease. "Puppet." I looked at Lily as she entered my room. Precious thinks it is a ridiculous nickname but I think she is just jealous because she has no siblings. "Where are you going?" She looked at the bikini in my hand. "We are going swimming," I said. "I want to come!" She squealed with delight. "The car is already filled up," Precious said. I knew her car was not, it's just the both of us. "You can come along, you will have to squeeze though," I said ignoring Precious.

I gulped in fear. "Your Mom and Me are sisters . I am the elder sister whereas she is the younger one….oh and yes everyone's favourite one as well. Because of her well behaved nature, soft spoken and selfless personality. I was quite rebellious since childhood which made me the least favourite of my parents….they called me selfish which is actually I am.

He panicked, pulling me in closer, looking at me. "Its just that your Father mentioned you were just like her or something like that when he was all in here yelling and shit" Collin had a mouth full of a sandwich as he talked across the kitchen island. I adjusted myself in Trevors lap, uncomfortable with where the conversation was about to go. "She was my younger sister. Older than June, she was two years younger than me" "Was?" Trevor asked. I nodded, a tear welling in the corner of my eye. I wiped it away quickly and continuned

Like a Socialite. The car parks in front of our house and I step out of the backseat, with the bags in my hand. Lisa is my younger sister when it comes to age, but according to the rules of the house, I don't think I am considered a daughter. I'm more like a maid.

This school play is my chance of getting my first lead role ever and I know I'm going to get it because I've literally rehearsed my butt off for the auditions. I hear Austin, my younger sister, snicker and say, "I bet she's still rehearsing for that dumb play audition." On hearing that I increase my speed down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Good morning everyone," I greet, "except for you Austin." Austin is my eight-year-old younger sister. She is slightly chubby with her round cheeks which is actually pretty cute, complemented by her gummy smile. She is also naughty, saucy, mischievous and super annoying. Did I mention that she's super annoying? I'm sure I

It was one huge event and it was one of the most exciting events for everyone, especially for my sister Alice, who just turned eighteen three weeks ago, whereas I was twenty two years of age. She was ecstatic about meeting her mate and embarrassingly told me she wouldn't mind mating on the spot. And as the elder sister I was, I smacked her on the head and told her that she was too young and she should wait until she was twenty. She had thrown me the bird before laughing along with me.