Sibling Complex Novels & Stories

Lyle was leaning back, resting his head against the soft padding. “So how did you become the beta? Is it normal for a sibling to take this role?” It wasn’t like this with regular packs. Usually your beta comes from the beta. Just like the alpha is born from the alpha. “Yes, when there are two siblings in the royal family, the youngest becomes the beta.” Lyle smiled at me, leaning up so he was fully engaged in our conversation. “What if there are three children? Would the youngest be the gamma? Then delta? But what if there are five?” I asked what I thought was an innocent question. Lyle’s grin grew wider as he leaned his elbows on his knees, resting his head in his hands.

Bianca and I were sisters, yet I was always forced to give way to her. Whether it was new clothes or toys, Bianca always got first pick. I even had to settle for the man she had rejected as my husband. "Mom, what if Zachary isn't really my child?" I asked quietly. Mom froze for a moment before quickly composing herself. "How could he not be? Besides, you've raised him for all these years. You'd develop feelings even for a pet dog after that long. Could you really watch him die?"

That pause between doctors reading and doctors talking always made me nervous. "You've been holding up all right," she said finally, looking at me. "But Nadine , listen to me. I want to be clear. You have to be careful now. More than ever." I nodded slowly. "Because of the kidney." She looked at me, her tone shifting. "You've only got one. It's doing the work of two, and it's going to keep on doing it, until it can't". I gulped hard. My mouth was dry, as if I had been chewing cotton. "So what do I do?"

This situation is anything but amusing right now. “Don’t give me that st, you piece of st. Isn’t your niece mated to her fg brother?” my dad growls. “Stepbrother, you ass… I mean,” Uncle Nate stops himself before he says “asshole” and gets a size 16 boot shoved up his asshole. “Carli and Parker aren’t even really step-siblings anymore after my brother and sister-in-law fully adopted her. They share no fg blood.” “And I didn’t even mark my mate. She wouldn’t let me. There is nothing sick about this situation. We shared no blood either,” Dad huffed, crossing his arms and daring anyone to argue with him.

“Freya, don’t try to pull any tricks! “I’m telling you right now, if you don’t apologize to Emma, I’ll beat you until you do!” As he spoke, he raised his foot again. Dad stopped him. “Lucas, stop it. She’s still your sister!” Lucas immediately snapped back, “She’s not my sister! “She’s so petty. I don’t want someone like her as my sister! “I only have one sister, and that’s Emma!” Then Mom spoke up too. “Freya, don’t blame us for favoring Emma. Look at what you’ve become. You used to be so understanding.”

My heartrate accelerates, wondering what could possibly come out of his mouth, and how it could be ruin my mate bond with Cian, and my friendship with Noah. “Cian and I share a lot more of a past than I let on. We only keep these things from you because we care about you, and don’t want your life to be so…different,” he says slowly. My heart almost completely stills. “Are you brothers?” I ask, before my mind can process how unreasonable that is. Cian’s siblings are the other Sins, not an Alpha. But nothing else comes to mind when I think of how they could be linked. They have almost nothing in common.

Drake sighs but nods his head. “You were playing in the garden with James. You adored him, Anja, and he adored you twice as much. You and James had the closest bond of all three of your brothers. From the moment you were born, James was devoted to you. Amongst hybrids like us, it’s possible for siblings to imprint on each other.” I narrow my eyes because I didn’t know that. I know orphans can imprint on people when they feel safe, thus finding new parents. It can even happen with grandparents, but I’ve never heard of siblings imprinting.

"She's an odd duck, your Hollyn. But stars I would love to swim around in her mind sometime." I laughed again. "I'm not sure anyone but her is equipped to do that. Definitely outside our norm here in the real world." My laughter died as I thought about her question. "Being a triplet was normal. Is normal. We've never done that whole trading-places thing, so I've never been anyone but Thane. Our connection is deeper, I think, than non-multiple siblings, but that's normal for us as well. Do you have siblings?" She nodded, hit the button and made the screen go dark. "Yeah. Six brothers, seven sisters."

Shit. "He didn't look good enough to play, I told him not to play." Miranda is massaging her ankle that is placed untop of her lap as she let the tears flow. "I fucking hate this shitload in disguise of siblings telepathy." She sulks and Sam who I had't notice was absent came rushing in. He sits down and quietly place an ice pack on Miranda's ankle. And that is when I know that Max and Miranda shares siblings telepathy because they're twins.

“Did you give them hell?” “Obviously. Do you know me at all?” My twin sister smiles. We’re exact copies of each other, but I’ve always found her smiles so much brighter and sweeter than my own. Maybe it’s because of the weight and responsibility of being the firstborn female, but who’s to say? Dad turns to Aunt Natalya. “Does she need additional medical attention?”