Sibling Complex Novels & Stories

"You were raised as siblings." "Adopted siblings," I corrected. "We share no blood relation whatsoever. We're not committing incest, Dimitri. We're two unrelated adults who fell in love." "The technicality doesn't change the fact that you grew up as brother and sister!" One of the elders spoke up, his weathered face creased with disapproval. "You shared a home, a family, a childhood. The relationship is inherently inappropriate regardless of genetics." "Is it?" I challenged. "Because I seem to remember another relationship in this pack that started under similar circumstances. A guardian and his ward. A protector and the woman he was responsible for raising. Sound familiar?"

he said as he leaned forward a bit too close “My cousin felt like a sibling and when I said sibling I meant cousin and when I said only child I meant in the house and it’s normal to mix that up because we moved around a lot and I didn’t think it mattered” I said and that was technically true but also heavily edited and he seemed to enjoy that

After all, it wasn't something as simple as accepting a body, but a part of the social relations of a person as an individual. What was the father? And what was the mother? Father's uncles and siblings, as well as the mother's family in-laws various relations, these are not want to set aside can be set aside. If they were sensible people, it would be fine, but if they were unlucky enough to meet a gambler or a drunkard, they might be haunted from then on. If not to solve the obstacle of sibling relationship, Murong Cheng is not willing to let Mu Zi go to search for her relatives, he would like Mu Zi to cut off contact with everyone in the world, and only belong to him alone.

I run my fingers through my hair. “Lawrence Walton mentioned that Blood Borns are born into three families. As in how each triquetra has three points and there are two triquetras. Zaia and her brother Zade.” I begin. “Sebastian and his brother Gaultier and I don’t know if your family ever told you because mine never told me, but I was adopted and apparently, we are siblings.” I finish. I just say it all, not knowing how else to do it or what else to say.

I can’t reach it, or touch it… But I know it’s there. “Oh…weird,” Roger murmurs, his eyes bright now as he smiles at his brother. “Our kids have a bond? Do…do we have a bond?” “Uhm, only the bonds of brotherhood that we forged sharing a bedroom for ten years,” Sinclair says, shooting Roger a little glare. “I mean, siblings are bonded through their parents, of course, but a bond like this? And between cousins?” He shakes his head. “I mean,” Ella says, giving a smug little shrug. “We knew they were special.”

Lydia must stick to the facts. These women were her age. They were raising toddlers and children. The oldest of what the media deemed the Huntington Hundred- many thanks to Doctor Jared Huntington for having such a convenient name- was only seven, and already he had 99 siblings to contend with. Lydia thought of her own two sisters, the complicated relationships with them that ebbed and flowed and changed almost daily, and suppressed a shudder. It was a different situation, of course. It had to be, given the circumstances.

I said. “What is that??" “You need to address your siblings…talk to them and join heads together with them to fix mother a befitting…” “I don't fucking have sibling!!! Those bastards aren't my siblings??" Thane bit out in anger. “Don't say that Thane…your mother gave birth to you three and I am sure she wouldn't be happy to know that her children are still at loggerheads with each other.” "I don't give a fuck about that…I just want to avenge my Mother's death and I will do it with or without those bastards!!"

Jake hesitated again and he still couldn’t look her in the eyes. "Ana, you're too emotional right now," he deflected, his voice strained. "Let's talk about this when you've calmed down." But Ana refused to be silenced, "Do you still love her Jake?" she yelled in his face. Jake sighed heavily, his shoulders finally slumping in defeat. "It's... complicated Ana," he reluctantly admitted. The words hit Ana like a dagger to the heart. That was all she needed to hear. He was still in love with her sister all these years.

the doctor explained. Unconsciously, Sebastián looked at Isabella, who swallowed hard, visibly affected by the gravity of the conversation. "Excuse me, but... What certainty do you have about what you're saying?" she asked. The doctor explained patiently. "A sibling has the highest chance of being compatible since they share a greater amount of genes. Obviously, being from the same parents, this genetic compatibility increases." He paused, looking at both of them, trying to convey the importance of his message. "In short, if you want to save Nicholas's life, he needs to have a sibling as soon as possible."

“Don’t judge me Ezekiel, are you sure Ezra is your brother cause from this I can say you both are worlds apart.” Ezekiel was still smiling, pulled my hands and held it close to his. “We are step brothers—” The moment the words dropped, I paused and stared back at him. “What do you mean, step brothers?” I whispered. Just then, Ezekiel was already ringing up the front door. “I think you should keep your voice down..” “What? I'm not even shouting.” Just then the large door in front of us opened up. First of all, I was attracted to the squeaky clean floors and the large stairs.