Noah Beck Sister Novels & Stories

We are not used to this," Noah's mother, Amelia, said, feeling choked up. His sister, Nora, was literally crying, wiping her tears and snot using a handkerchief. " Heyy... Stop crying, Nora, " Noah comforted and hugged her. " I will come to meet you every weekend." " How can you leave your sister for a boyfriend?" Nora said in between her tears. " Stop being so childish, Nora," her Dad chastised her. " I-I am sorry, Bro, but I will miss you." " I know, Sis. I will miss you too. I love you so much," Noah said, feeling sad himself. " Come here, son; even dad needs a hug from you," Daryl interrupted, and Noah hugged his Dad smiling at his silly behavior.

Becky's little be voice sounded from behind him, Kevin turned around only to be met by a five year old girl, who looked at him with all seriousness that he felt she was really amusing. "You better take good care of my sister, other than our aunt,she's the only one who cares for me don't make her cry, she may seem strong but she really isn't.She has a good heart, and very honest, though at times she may seem hot-headed and stubborn, she's really compassionate, you better take good care of her if you don't want to see to see another side of me," Becky finalized as she glared at him before she hurried in the house as she waved her big sister goodbye.

I see why you are friends with my sister,’ said Noah. ‘I will let Linda know that you are talking behind her, then she will set you up on so many blind dates’ Annie threatened him and he stayed quiet ‘You ladies use me a lot’ he couldn’t help but say. Kimberly loved the bond they shared, but it is not until now that she found out Noah was Linda’s brother. Minutes later, they arrived at the orphanage. Noah drove to the hospital as he had work to do. ‘This is where I grew up’ Annie said as they walked in. The orphanage building was in poor condition but the surrounding was clean and the kids looked clean. They all ran towards Annie when they spotted her.

“Come meet our sister.” My heart thumps hard. Sister? The hottie is our brother? “Hey.” He gives an awkward wave and stands at the end of my bed, trying not to make eye contact. “Ainsley, this is our brother Beckett,” Caleb says proudly. “Becks, this is my twin sister Ainsley.” “Nice to finally meet you.” Beckett finally looks at me again and bites the inside of his cheek, creating a little dimple that makes him even cuter.

He slammed the door on his way out. Nina's POV Becky was feeding me porridge when my dad walked in.The excitement I felt deep inside my soul is unexplainable.I cried as he walked to me and apparently the tears were soothing.it felt like they washed this immense loneliness and longing away. "How is your sister Becky?" He asked my sister, avoiding my eyes."You can ask her dad, she is just here." Becky shook her head. Tension was written all over his face.It was like he didn't know how to start a conversation with me.

“God, I can’t believe they did that to him. Don’t you think Daddy deserved better than that?” “Yes, Babe. He deserved to know the truth, but it couldn’t have been easy for them, either.” “Oh, stop it! Why do you always take up for Mom?” I reached under her and raised her out of her chair—pillow and all. “I know it’s a shock, my darling sister. But do you have any idea what this means?” “Put me down!” she shouted swinging her arms. I spun around in circles, stumbling as we turned. “That-a-girl! Keep it up! It’ll strengthen your muscles. You’ll be walking again in no time.”

“Who's Hailey?” “A sister to one of Beck's friends. She's super amazing. Everyone loves her.” It wouldn't be so bad, would it?

Becca replied plainly. I raised an eyebrow at that half-cooked explanation, wondering if she expected to get away with just that. If I decided to probe further, I reasoned that I would be here for a long time. Hell, I was ready to do just that; however, something else that she said caught my attention. "Who's Christina?" I asked. Becca glanced back at the tent, her expression guarded. "My half-sister," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. I looked away, refusing to feel any emotion. This wouldn't be the first time I would be killing someone.

How he'd taken my limbs off, one by one, while I was still alive. He leaned in to make sure Cain heard this part: how he'd used the silver knife to peel that old scar off the side of my neck. The scar I'd gotten saving him. Strip by strip. How he'd forced me to make the call. And how Cain's irritated little speech about my acting being too much had been the last weight that broke me. At the end, Beck said, I'd just lain there. Silent. Empty eyes fixed on the rafters. Beck paused. Then added, almost as an afterthought, "I worked on your sister for two full days. She didn't give up a single thing about you."

I mumbled softly. “Oh, stop, Noah,” Becca said flatly, rolling her eyes. “If anyone deserves to have something nice like this, it’s Nessa.” I was glad that I had friends like Becca and Sasha. Without them, I wasn’t sure how I would manage to get through all of this. My eyes darted towards my phone looking to see if Sasha had messaged me back. I knew she was visiting her dad in L.A. and that she probably wouldn’t be able to get back to me until later, but I couldn’t wait to tell her as well.