Old Siblings Novels & Stories

He asks, frowning, leaning over the table, resting his chin in his palm. "Yeah. On occasion and out of obligation. I mean, they are her parents, and she wouldn't dare disrespect them, but that's it. She also kinda pushed it by marrying a xeno, but she at least waited until she was married for sex and babies." I snort, but Leo is still looking at me with a brow up. I roll my eyes and huff. "Look, my mama is the baby who was born in ‘69. She has five older siblings, the oldest of whom is about 10 years older than her. That’s how old-fashioned they are." I explain to him more simply.

Mga elders pa naman namin ang mga matandang to. Oh well, its not like I care about it even a bit. They are just the Older Generation while we are the young ancestors. That's all, there is no feeling involved at all. I braced myself before I reveal a tiny smile, if I was to say, a fake smile, I think? And then greet, "Mellanei Mae Crammer, Eldest Daughter of my Mother, Flower Angel. And, its not so nice to finally meet the homewrecker and its ancestors"

I used to call her aunt Katerina when I was young. My mother didn’t like her because she says her morality is questionable. Oliver’s mom didn’t like her either but her husband told her that she’s their youngest sister and he has to take care of her. Besides, she doesn’t stay in their place all the time. She has three children. Her two eldest children were from another man and the youngest was from another man. Her oldest child was the same age as me. She has two older boys and a daughter.

I sighed heavily as we made our way to the school's office with his hand on my shoulder. **AAMON’S POV** Growing up in a house of five boys and one girl was never quiet. Henry, the oldest at twenty. The twins, Clinton and Collins, both nineteen. Me at eighteen. Fred, thirteen. And Kara, eleven—the only girl, and the one every one of us would tear the world apart to protect. Big family, huh? That morning my older brothers sat at the table texting on their phones and I didn't have to guess who they were talking to. I felt like the black sheep again and out of place.

Holding that feeling, I turned to the very first entry. July 3, 2001 Today at the family dinner party, I met him. He’s the son of Mom’s friend. He’s so cute. But why doesn’t he look at me? He only played with Evelyn. July 10, 2001 He goes to my school too! I’m so happy. I’ll get to see him all the time. If only he would look at me a little more. June 2, 2003 Yesterday was Children’s Day. He gave Evelyn a limited-edition puppy doll, but not me. We’re almost the same age. Why wouldn’t he give me a gift too? I even prepared something for him… What a jerk!

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

I heard a voice, the fucking old lady was about to scream when I covered her mouth with my palms, “Granny…!” The voice kept calling while coming closer, the old lady struggled to break free from my hold, she's really stubborn, I had no choice but to start stabbing her I gave her nine stabs on her tummy and slowly pulled away as she fell in her pool of blood on the bed, I began looking all over the room for the phone but heck! It was almost like it turned invincible and I couldn't find it, “You’re never going to find that phone” The old lady muttered in between death smiling as blood gushed out of her mouth,

“What do you mean?” Ivanka smiled. “Grandma, sometimes having too many children isn’t a good thing. Siblings born from the same parents differ from each other. Some are good and some are bad. Let me make an example. Remember, it’s just an example, Grandma. Don’t think much of it, okay? What if Uncle Robert and Mr. Barkworth grew up together, and one of them was tempted by evil, or for some other reason, they fought? How can you, as a mother, not feel worried about them? “But it’s not the case now. Uncle Robert has been reincarnated, and the brothers have become father and son. They won’t have any form of competition or be wary of each other due to their personal interests. Isn’t that a good

as far as i know i'm the only child. "Lilith I know it's kind of shocking for you but it's the truth. You are our sister. When our parents got divorced our mother got the custody of you and then she left without saying a single word" one of the guy spoke "And as your mom died you"ll be staying with us . as we are a family and my name is Victor" the oldest one said "I'm your second oldest brother , I'm 27 and my name is Anthon" Said the one whom I hugged at the funeral

Although my sister-in-law also has my reasons for crying, I will review it. Mr. Old Oliver released her and asked in a heavy voice, 'What's going on?' Seeing that grandpa was angry, Kristen Oliver quickly told the truth. After listening, Mr. Old Oliver just hated iron and said, 'How much harm will this Zhu family do to your eldest sister-in-law?' 'A family of vampires.' Kristen Oliver spoke silently and was taught a lesson by Mr. Old Oliver. 'You can't say that about your sister-in-law's family.' Kristen Oliver spat out his tongue. 'Grandpa, I'm going to read my script first.'