Oh Brother She's My Sister Novels & Stories

She pulled me over to their CR and she headed inside while I just waited outside. A few minutes later, she came out as well. She smiled at me widely. "Sister, thank you." "No problem.” I said and just smiled as well. I was about to walk back to our place when she suddenly stopped me, causing me to turn to look at her. "Are you really sure sister… that you and brother are just friends?" she asked me with a still wide smile. I shook my head and said, "I like someone else. Your older brother is just my friend."

Looking down at us still joined together and then looking at my face, she asks, "Did you come inside of me?" "Yes. You are on the pill aren't you?" I ask, very concerned now. Fuck! What have I done? "Of course, that's not the point!" She yells. "You're my brother. Oh fuck! Not just a nympho-slut, a perverted, nympho-slut!" She says collapsing back on my chest. "Oh my god. I just fucked my own brother." She's almost sobbing into my chest.

Her brother yelled at her as he gave her a sharp glare. "Mason! Is that what you think of me? I am your sister. I understand that I have a bad temper but I am never going to pray for something that horrible to happen to her! Please don't blame me for just about anything that happens!" She said .. I rolled my eyes. She was really shameless to come up with this. Who did she even think she was lying to? The brother and sister were really doing a good job of putting on a show for me. "I don care. I want to talk to the person who tried to do this to me myself. That is the only way I'll be convinced that it was truly an accident. Or else, you can just forget about it!"

She beamed, “yes, he has been my genie since I was born. That was what he told me and he granted me all my wishes, whatever it was and he still does.” “Then, what if I tell you that he is my genie too?” She gasped, “are you serious? I didn’t know he is a genie to someone else. This is awesome,” she clapped, making a little hop. “It is,” I sighed, “you like him don’t you?” “I don’t like him, I love him. He is the best brother in the world.” Yeah, what was I expecting? She is his sister, so she would love him. I looked at her playing friends, “what are you guys doing?”

And everything about her was amusing me inside and out. *This woman is my mate! I could feel it... the mate bond... it is too strong, I know it was not a mistake, it's her. My brother's girlfriend is my mate? Is that even possible? She is not even a she-wolf, I could scent no wolf blood in her, she was just an ordinary woman, a human!* I thought.

she immediately started throwing words at me with a deadly stare as soon as she spotted me. "Crim I told you, I will follow you where ever you go and you can't stop me", "Charles I could get in trouble if they find out you are my brother" oh she wasn't getting in any trouble for such a thing. "Then maybe you should not have denied knowing me in the first place" there was nothing to be worried about but the fact that she said we don't know each other could account for insincerity, nonetheless it won't get her in any trouble. "I should not have denied it and then become the girl whose brother is some hot successful dude lecturing students who are drooling over him. Then I should bid goodbye to

It was the most beautiful smile the young boy had ever witnessed as if his entire universe had unfolded before him. Aaron leapt into his mother's arms, enveloping her in a tight embrace. "What's happening here? Who are they?" he asked his mother with a perplexed tone. His mother flinched, a fleeting hurt causing her face to pale within seconds. Mr Alit approached Aaron, a playful and cheerful individual of merely 17 years old who was still processing the situation around him. Normally, such things wouldn't bother him unless his mind deemed them worthy of attention. "She is your stepmother, and he is your little brother, Ederic," Mr Alit revealed the identities of the unfamiliar faces, causin

“What do you mean?” The priest hesitated, then leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “Elianna is not your true sister by blood. She was taken in as an infant, the child of another. Your parents raised her as their own, out of compassion, but she was never told. When she discovered fragments of the truth years later, bitterness consumed her. She saw you as the chosen one, the rightful heir, while she was merely the shadow. That bitterness has now grown into hatred.” Clara’s breath caught in her chest. The words felt like stones crashing down around her. “Not my sister…” she whispered.

Her eyebrows twitched ever so slightly, but she didn’t speak. I went on. “Her name was Isabelle Beaumont. We were together for three years. She was the first woman I ever thought about settling down with. We were already designing our future, and I was stupidly, and recklessly in love.” My jaw clenched, but I forced myself to continue. “Then… I found out she was sleeping with Damien.” Selena’s lips parted slightly, shock flickering through her expression. “What?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah. My own brother. I walked in on them. He didn't even show any form of remorse.”

Bam! The door slams open. We both flinch, turning to it. What the— I rise, disbelieving my eyes. “Rachel?” “Sister!” The treacherous, selfish sister of mine, who disappeared from Mother’s side overnight, squeals as she rushes to me, spreading her arms.