Shinobu Sister Novels & Stories

She looked like a supermodel. “Oh, Jesus! It’s Nicolas,” she said. Nicolas snorted. “Akira. I hope you’re not leading my beloved sister astray.” Beloved sister? Noah glanced at Sakura and then Nicolas. Was Sakura his stepsister? Damn, but he still couldn’t get over the fact that Sakura was so beautiful or that she reminded him so much of Haru. Akira raised a brow at him. “Speak for yourself.” She turned to Noah. “Don’t get too close to this man.” She pointed at Nicolas. “He’ll drive you crazy.”

Shuji looked at his sister throwing the jacket. "Aw! I don't look ugly." Miku frowned at her brother. "One!" Shuji said angrily to his sister. "Yes!" Miku said to her brother next and she just frowned. When they reached Sakura Modeling Agency. The models just arriving looked at them. "Shuji, welcome back! New recruit? You?" his fellow model asked who was with them. "Shin'nyu shain? Kare wa dare no koto o itte iru nodesu ka? Sore wa anata ga izen ni mo saiyo shita koto o imi shimasu ka?" Miku asked her brother when she looked at him.

Su Yeon winked, “Don’t worry sister Ji Hye, I have made plenty enough for you, we can give a bowl to brother as well.” Kang Min clutched his heart, “Aah, Shimkoong! Now I can finally say that I got a real little sister!!!” Li Bo Na complained, “Oh oh! Then who am I to you!” Kang Min narrowed his eyes, “You? Hahh!! Isn’t Kang Jun, oh no, your Jageun Oppa the best brother in the world? Chen and I are invisible for you!” Li Bo Na agreed shamelessly, “That’s right though!”

She could not help but reach out and touch her head, "Everything will be fine." Shuxuan sniffled and smiled again, "Of course. I know, everything will be fine. But sister, Shubi. . . I really didn't set her up. She is very scheming. No matter how much she hates you in her heart, she won't say it out loud. It will always be buried in her heart, until you treat her as your best friend. She can suddenly stab you in the heart, so painful that you'll die." "Do you know where your sister is right now?"

What the fuck did she feel when she touched my son? Umiko looks at me and smiles. “Fenriz, these are my two sisters, Hanabi,” she starts, gesturing to the sister in the baby blue dress, then turns to the one dressed in a light yellow blouse. “And Homura; they’re my older sisters. Unfortunately, Hikari, the eldest, couldn’t make it due to a death in their clan, but she will be joining us within the next few days.” “Yoroshiku onegaishimasu,” they say in unison with soft, gentle voices.

I'd taken my kimono off once I got here. "My baby sister!" Sarah cane to hug me when she saw me, two of her friends acting like an entourage behind her, holding wine glasses and grinning from ear to ear. "Happy silver jubilee, love." I returned her hug, "I'll give you my present when we get back home." I assured her even though I hadn't yet come up with one. My parents were not invited because of the theme but we planned on sharing cake tomorrow."

We shared the closest bond life had to offer. "Cara, do you think mother would be proud of you for this?" I had to point out, sniffing at the demon my sister had become. "I don't care about what she thinks, especially not now." She rolled her eyes and creased her arms across her chest, ignoring the memories we had shared since life had begun. "You are letting all of this happen, over a man?" I shook my head pitifully at my sister. She seemed to have lost the person she was all because of someone who was probably resting in bed at the moment

She leaned back, hands cupping her chin, clearly relishing my discomfort. “Yes,” Susan confirmed, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Her name is Bai Luoxing. Bai Luoqi’s younger sister, only a year younger.” “But… Bai Luoqi was an only child, wasn’t he?” I’d always believed that. No one had ever mentioned a sister. Where had she been all these years?

She knew this was what Jian would want. The cruel shaman sat prim in an old winged armchair, both her hands resting on its sides of the armchair, her eyes as dark as raven wings, as dark as midnight staring at the roof. Her sudden thunderous laughter echoed in the room. Then she turned her sombre eyes onto the man standing right in front of her. Mi-sook leaned back and began to turn the pages of the past. “We were two sisters; Nabi was the younger one. She was like her name; a butterfly. Happy, colourful, sassy and beautiful and not to forget she was the centre of my life. She was like my own child. Nabi too loved me a lot.”

I see nothing wrong with what he said for me he appreciated her beauty, oh well we can't state one's feelings and understanders anyway. "So mean" Yoshiko mumbled and pouted tsk he doesn't have to show his handsomeness even if he is pouting. "Heard what you said and anyway stop being emotic here. Yeah, we know that you Eiji has a childhood playmate named Sachiko while you Yoshiko has a missing sister who also happens to have the same name Sachiko" she started to scold us again. Sister? Ah yes, that makes sense why she said those words a while ago I almost forgot he has a sister.