Sister Complex Novels & Stories

ROSALIA I didn’t see this coming. I never imagined Bastian would share my secret about Devin with Rosentine. Was he so in love with her that he’d betray me like this? I guess I had gotten too sure of myself, believing he would always stand by me, always have my back. But things had shifted, and it was all because of my sister. My sister, who knew how to ruin everything for me. I forced a smile, swallowing down the knot in my throat.

“It’s… family.” He frowned, pulling me closer. “Do you… want me to come with you?” “I don’t think… this is something you can help with,” I muttered. I wanted him to feel safe. I really wanted to believe he could help. But no. This was bigger than both of us. And it was about her. My sister. My shadow. I couldn’t stop thinking about the irony. Sailyn, the one who had stolen everything from me, the one who had ruined my bond with my Alpha, was now vulnerable. And somehow… part of me wanted to hate her less, even as every scar she’d left burned in my chest.

My sister won't breathe a word; she's always been like that. I focus on washing the dishes, placing the plates and utensils in their rightful places. Finally, I'm finished. I hear the sound of laughter coming from the living room, my sister's voice booming above the rest. Sarah is always at her happiest and loudest when she is with Aiden and Bryan, especially with Aiden. It is not surprising. Of course, Aiden is her best friend. That is why I don't want anything to do with Aiden anymore. I don't want to be the one to ruin their friendship. Fuck how I feel about Blacksmith.

sometimes, her absence weighed on me. Because despite everything, my sister was the most important person in my life. Since childhood, we had always been together. She and I, an inseparable duo. Our parents were strict, demanding, especially with me. I had to be the example, the perfect, studious, and reasonable daughter. Isabella, on the other hand, was fire, passion, independence. The perfect opposite of what they wanted. That's why we eventually ended up moving far away from them. When I had the opportunity to study in the city, I didn't hesitate for a second to bring Isabella with me. It was a no-brainer.

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

“I told you this would happen!” Waitㅡ what?! I struggled to form words. “Wait, I can explain. She's lying!” His mum stepped forward, fury written across her face. “Is it not enough? The havoc and the rumors you've spread against your own sister?!” She seethed, voice harsh. I took a step back, struggling to form words. “Youㅡ That's not what happened, hear me outㅡ she's lying to you all! She cheated on Alpha Orionㅡ”

One reckless, selfish night that tore everything apart. It started innocently, or at least that’s what I tell myself when I can’t sleep at night. My fiancée’s sister, Clara, was nothing like her. Where my fiancée was calm, steady, and practical, Clara was wild, impulsive, and unpredictable. She had a way of walking into a room and demanding attention without even trying. And though I would never admit it out loud, a small part of me always noticed her — the way she laughed too loudly, the way her eyes lingered when they should have turned away. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could keep those fleeting sparks buried where they belonged. But temptation has a way of waiting for the rig

Ari pointed out. “You sure you’re not related?” Gia asked with a smirk as Ari punched her in the arm. “Ow.” She pouted. “Some prophetic warriors.” I laughed. They passed the prophecy that was in a way a curse down through pixie bloodlines. It told of five sisters who could control an element to the point of becoming the element itself, but the more powerful the ability, the more debilitating the side-effect. Like my migraines and vision loss. Five sisters who would stop a great evil that was trying to destroy the mythological realm and connect it to the human one. The sisters are suspected of hiding the key to the human realm. The key, when used, could cause a rift between our realm and thei

“It didn't matter what I did. You were supposed to be my big sister and love me no matter what!” “You had sex with my husband and then got pregnant and then harassed me for months. Mother Theresa would have stunned you.” “I'm your sister. You're supposed to have my back.” “You're my sister and you should not have fucked my husband! Then lied about it. Then constantly and consistently torment me.” “You were supposed to say you forgive me and I would've stopped.” “You went too far.” “I'm your sister!” she shrieked at the top of her lungs. Laila stared at her, shaking her head slowly in amazement. “You do realize the biology of being a sister is a reciprocal relationship. If I'm your sister, th

The sharp-witted Jenson learned about the different character traits of each challenger as Baby Robbie spoke. "Fifth Sister has a shrewish personality, and only she is bold enough to torture criminals during interrogations. As for Sixth Sister… I’m not very close to her, but every time I’m in danger, she will mysteriously appear before my eyes. She often gives me constant reminders. Ninth Sister will tell me everything…” "Oh, then there’s Lil Thirteen. She’s beautiful and has the best combat ability of them all. But like you, she has autism." Baby Robbie talked non-stop about the gorgeous challengers in the military intelligence division.