Overbearing Sister Novels & Stories

Carlos: “You are giving her more than she should be able to have. You know that it is not going to get us anywhere with her!” I said, snapping at my father whose eyes were fixed on both my mother and Sienna as they were outside. “Your sister does not submit, nor does she believe the game that you are trying to play on her. The friendly kind brother who suddenly loves her. She is a lot smarter than that. You just underestimate her.” He said, keeping his eyes on her. “She is buying time, and she is well aware that I can see it. She is trying to get on my nerves and I am not going to give that to her. If she wants to fight you, then I am going to stand by her side against you.”

"I know you're here with Adrian! You have to come help me, please!" Right on cue, Bianca pushed her way through the crowd and put herself in between the security and the path to the door. She then turned to face Adrian. "Stop this madness! Sofia's my older sister, and she doesn't deserve to be treated like this over one small mistake!" Now Sofia's mannerisms made way more sense. Of course her and Bianca were sisters! It would explain the victim-complex, the arrogance, and the immediate domineering attitude for simply associating with Adrian.

She made a show of slipping the ring off while saying, in a voice dripping with provocation, "You've really lucked out to have married such a wonderful husband, Phoebe. Mateo is such a thoughtful and attentive man." I scoffed inwardly. Mateo had always maintained the reputation of a devoted and considerate man, a model of what a husband should be. Yet this "paragon of virtue" had impregnated his own sister-in-law. Lily tugged at the wedding ring several times, her efforts only succeeding in making her finger red and swollen. She choked back a sob, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. "I can't take this off, and it hurts so much, Mateo."

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

My mother, however, didn't even feel the least bit apologetic. She was mocking me. Insulting me. As if that would ease her sins. "She's always been the naughty brat. She tried to kill her sister because she couldn't let go of the past, and that got her killed instead." Everyone knew my mother loved my sister more than she loved me, and they knew how much I'd suffered, but they didn't want to get in trouble. Instead, they consoled my mother. They did not mean it, of course.

Just two eyeholes staring back at me like empty sockets. I had thought they were done following me. "You're braver than your sister," they said, the distorted voice crackling through what sounded like a voice changer. "She cried. Begged, even. It was pathetic, really." The words hit me like a physical blow. Your sister. She cried. She begged. This person had been there. This person had seen Alice die. This person might have been the one who held her under. "Who are you?" I demanded, stepping forward.

Tomiwa exclaimed while I hissed. "They either want to fuck you or want to fuck you! Simple. Nothing else o, they only want to pop your cherry! All these one that you're hugging phone to chest, I'm telling you o! I don do myself reach this stage and I want the best for you. You're beautiful, brilliant and focused, money and academics over boys o. Make mom proud, do not follow my footsteps" My sister blabbed on and on with her lecture about boys while I stared at her like another spirit possessed the sister I used to know.

Barbara felt that after experiencing so much, her sister had changed. She had never had a good relationship with her parents since she was young, especially with her selfish father. That was why she didn’t want to take over his small company. Her sister was the one that kept on consoling her, saying that blood was thicker than water. But now, even she didn’t believe it herself. “It’s fine. Let’s not talk about it,” Britney said as she skinned a grape and ate it. “It really is very sweet, but it no longer belongs to me.’

I was the sister she had never had. I was the one who once saved her from doom. When the Crystal clique came challenging her. They tried to drown her in a pool of water because Zeeb rejected their queen. I showed up and spit in their faces for daring to hurt Zeeb’s sister. No one comes close to Heather! I reported to Zeeb afterwards, and they were all dealt with. Never after that did Heather forget me. We stuck together like twins, looking out for each other.

"Also, be careful with my sister. Apart from being good at destroying others, she is also good at using her body to get the man she wants. She can also keep men together because she inherited her mother’s fear of losing a man in her life.” Jade dropped the book she was holding and stared at Tristan’s cellphone. She almost set it on fire out of anger, and her sister also implicated her mother. Tristan hugged the person next to him and planted a kiss on the head to calm her down. He tried to control his anger toward Debora. If he hadn’t remembered the reason why he made friends with her, he would have despised her. “She had been ruining me with every guy I’ve been friends with and flirting wit