Sibling Novels & Stories

I grew a lot closer to some of my team members. My relationship with Brianna had also flourished. We spent so much time together, our families had even met. I had gone over to their place several times. Her parents loved me. Then again, most parents did and when her sister came home, I bonded with her which was a huge relief. It was obvious that Bree looked up to her sister and valued her opinion above all else so when I got her stamp of approval I was elated.

She smiled to their little sister. “Ugh. Tell me about it.” Ichinandra rolled her eyes. “But I always wondered what it feels like to have someone’s back. I mean, sure, you can always have a friend. In time though, it’s still inevitable to not grow apart. The next thing you know, you’re just two people who used to know each other from way back. Having a sibling is for life. Time and distance can never break that bondage. You must be lucky.” Kathie holds up her wine glass. “Hear hear.”

The size of the house made it impossible to avoid each other but even when we had few encounters no words were spoken, no sound made and no action attempted. If I had my way I would have taken the first rocket to Mars on a ten year vacation plan just to get far away from Charles. I could no longer comprehend what was going on between us, in the past we were siblings with a perfect relationship and then we became separated siblings longing for union. When we were finally reunited we progressed into siblings abhorring forbidden feelings but even at that time I had total control over myself, I knew w

She finished and held my hands. “Trust me on this one my dear, things are going to go as planned and you won’t have any reasons to regret. Your happy days are here!” “Thanks mom, these words mean a lot to me. If I may ask, how many of them would be coming over?” I asked her. “I’m not exactly sure of that but about six of them were present at the court on that day.” She replied. “What are their names and who are they?” I asked again. “Max is your father’s elder brother, Jenny his kid sister and her twin Patric, Jenny’s husband Simon and their kids, Alex and Brenda. They are twins as well.” She told me smiling.

"You wound me, little Kiara." "And don't talk to my brother like that!" Sylvie intervened and my eyes shot up to her. Brother? "You mean cousin." Oh. "Brother or cousin. Same thing." She hushed Shane off, with a pout. "Yeah little one, your favourite brother." Atreus grinned, while ruffling her hair furious only to fuel her annoyance more. "Hey not my hair! And you are like only five years older." "17 and that makes four not five. Your maths sucks like you."

My mate Is it my brother?

I said sharply, "I said your bag, is dripping water" he repeated then left, maybe I came out too sharply, I busted another chance with him, then I realized what he said, I pulled off my bag to check. It's truly dripping, I opened the bag to see a can of water in my bag, it's not covered tightly so it soaked my bag and books. My heart hurts, how can a brother treat his sister like this. What did I ever do to him.

She raised her head and stared at Alfred for some seconds before starting back at the papers. “It's not possible. Daniel cannot be my sibling and talk more like my twin. I never had a sibling when I was growing up. It was just me, my mom, and my dad, and then Daisy, my late neighbor's daughter “ Lisa said and Alfred sighed “The test results cannot lie, Lisa. What if you had a sibling you never knew of? What if you guys were separated from birth? Anything is possible “ Alfred said and Lisa scoffed as she stared at the papers in her hands.

For a moment it seemed I had seen them but didn’t pay much attention to it, I needed to get the hell out of here. Trey walked towards us with a blank expression but a burning gaze as he faced his brother. “Don’t act up in front of our sister.” He held Dorian’s wrist tight, trying to lower the gun but Dorian remained unmovable. “Sister?” Dorian frowned. “Since when did we have a sister?” Trey rolled his eyes. “Well dad finally found true love and the woman has a daughter.” I guess this was new info to him although he didn’t show it on his face, he moved away slapping his brother’s arm away and turned to me. “Don’t you ever come in here or touch my stuff, otherwise bullets will end up in you.”

A flood of notifications cascaded down emails, messages, offers from companies. I hadn’t been online for days, maybe weeks, hiding from both family issues and deadly enemies. I was about to sift through them when my phone rang. The name on the screen made me pause. Darius. My brother. My breath caught in my throat. For a long moment, I just stared at the name, debating whether to answer. Finally, I pressed the screen to my ear. “Hello?” But the voice on the other end wasn’t Darius. It was my sister.