Sister Bond Caption Novels & Stories

Nahinto ako roon bago siya nilingon. “Your sister is part of big syndicate. She was one of the whore of one of their minor boss. Codename J,” aniya kaya napaawang ang labi ko. Pinakita niya pa ang isang lalaki. Hindi ko maiwasan ang mapatikhim doon.

“Hindi ako natatawa. Natutuwa lang ako na nagkaayos na kayo ng tuluyan ng kapatid mo. Masaya ako na sa wakas, natupad na rin ang hiling ko na tanggapin mo siya bilang kapatid mo. Kailangan pala muna niyang mabuntis bago mo siya ituring na kapatid.” “Dad naman! This conversation is not about me. It’s about Alianna and her situation.” “Tama ka! But, you cannot deny the fact that your sister’s situation bonds the two of you together, and it makes me happy. You make me so proud of you even more!”

“Uhm.. hello, ma'am. Yes, I'm Sierra, nice meeting you.” “Oh, no, hija! Just call me Mommy already!” Anito. “Who is this pretty little girl over here?” Pansin nito kay Thalia. “H-Hi, I'm Sathalia! I am Kuya Sylvester's little sister!” May pagmamalaking pakilala ni Thalia. Nanlaki ang mata ni Ericka, sandaling napatingin may Sierra at malaki ang ngising umuklo. “Oh, hi there, little Sathalia the little sister of Kuya Vester, nice to meet you!” Malambing na niyakap ni Ericka si Thalia.

Athena’s P.O.V. “Athena, I want you to formally meet my younger sister, Denise Camille. Denise, she’s Architect Athena Cari, my ex but soon to be my girlfriend again.” Cristoff smilingly introduced us to each other when we were already inside his office. We were seated on his lounge seats—where I was beside Denise and Cristoff was in front of me. Medyo tumigil na rin sa pag-iyak ‘yong kapatid niya, although namumula pa rin ang ilong at mga mata nito. She looked so fragile while crying, but I knew for sure that she was still strong.

“My good sister!” “Ikaw!” Nairita si Cindy at pinandyak ang kaniyang paa. Hindi nito inakalang napaka lakas ng loob ni Darryl para tawagin siya nitong good sister nang hindi pinag-isipan! Ang kapal ng mukha! “Sister, napaka kapal ng mukha ni Darryl…” Hindi mapigilang sabi ni Wendy. “I-ikaw… Ang kapal ng mukha mo!” Kinagat ni Cindy ang kaniyang mga labi. Pero binato niya pa rin ito ng Heaven Repairing Stone.

Bulong ni Paris na ikina-milog ng mga mata namin. "Totoo, Brad!? Vokt, explain that shit to us!" Aba! Hindi pwedeng hindi kami updated, ano! "Nothing happened, okay? We're bestfriends." Nabulunan kaming lahat. ACK! Bestfriends!? Kailan pa!? "We just talked about random stuffs. I see her but an elder sister. Lol." "Lol. Sinabi mo din noon na sister mo lang din si Bansot pero mahal ko na, eh." Sabi ko kaya agad niya akong sinamaan ng tingin. Natakpan ko ang bibig ko.

I’m protecting her from the world, but who’s going to protect her from me? Hindi ko na maalala kung kailan o paano nagsimula ang lahat. Basta isang araw, nagising na lang ako na may kakaibang bigat sa dibdib ko—isang pangangailangan na angkinin siya. My father’s voice is a broken record, spinning endlessly in the back of my mind. “Bond with her, Damien. Treat her like the sister you and your brothers always wanted.” Sister.

Ilang sandali pa ang pinalipas ko at kumalas na ako sa mahigpit at makapugtong-hininga na mainit na yakap ng kapatid ko sa akin. “Okay...” panimula ko. “Sunday ngayon kaya may Sunday Bonding tayo, Karine pero this time ay kasama naman natin si Cielo. Ayos lang ba iyon sa inyo o ayos lang iyon sa inyo?” nakangiti kong tanong sa kanila. In Cielo’s perspective my smile probably appear somewhat sarcastic and mocking but to my sister who knew me very well, she knew that my smile meant she have to go along with I already planned because she has no choice.

No way! Humagulgol ako ng iyak nang makita ang bawat caption ng pictures. My lovely sister in her Valentine's day:-) Stolen pictures of my baby while watching my game:-) Her picture in my jersey jacket:-) She's sick:,-( My sister when she played again:-) Hindi ko na binasa pa ang ibang caption dahil hindi ko na kinaya. All along, nasa tabi ko lang pala siya. He's been there when I need help or in trouble. He's there when I need someone to cry on.

“Sa kapatid kong si Shaira mo ituloy ang kasal, pakiusap.” “Sana gawin mo kahit ‘yun lang.” “Pakakasalan kita kasalanan ko rin.” Nagising ang diwa ko dahil sa isang alaala na biglang pumasok sa isip ko. Napalingon ako ng may mahinang kumatok. “Come in.” Sagot ko. “Sir.” Si Viktor ang assistant ko. “Ano ‘yon?” Mahina kong tanong. “Naroon na po sa mansion ang mga gamit ni Ma’am Shaira. “