Novel & Cerita Sister Duty

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

I was quite upset seeing the mess they had made. “You should clean up the dishes quickly. This place doesn’t look so good.” My sister-in-law spoke with a grin on her face. “It wouldn’t hurt if you do the dishes as well.” I retorted. “I am not my brother’s wife. I am his sister, your husband’s sister in law hence it is not my duty to clean up anywhere. It is yours. We feed you and cloth you. Make yourself useful.” She chuckled and walked out of the kitchen. Her confidence was on another level. What on earth is wrong with her?

The next day, there was a parents and teachers meeting going on in school and our Dad had just left to attend it. Before he left, I was asked to take good care of my sister. Why do I always have to be the one left in charge of my sister. Ava's always my responsibility and anytime I fail to look after her, she ends up creating a huge mess like she's about it right about now when I caught her talking on the phone to attend some Party in the night..

I wasn’t going to stop until she was fine, even if it meant that. “Think of the people,” Annemarie continues. “If the vessel dies, so will they.” “The vessel won’t die.” I snap, looking at the woman whose complexion is growing paler. “She was made for this.” “Please,” Annemarie pushes, gently moving her arm out of the way so that the woman collapses. “Saving the land is more important.” Her words send me crashing into a war between heart and duty, but in the end, I know that my sister is right. As the leader of these people, my concern was saving them, although as Annemarie’s older brother, my duty was to save her as well.

"You are talking about pursuing a married man. A man married to your sister." The word cut. "She is not my sister." "She is my daughter." The air shifted. "Same as you." Everything inside me went still. For a second, I could not breathe properly. I had heard him say things about Luna before. Small things. Controlled things. Checking in. Sending help. Doing what was expected. I had always understood that. Duty. Responsibility. Nothing more. Not this. Not this voice. Not this certainty. "You cannot be serious," I said.

"We shall have a very happy family. We'll be inseparable as we play, live, and grow together! However, being a big sister comes with responsibilities. Do you understand what responsibility means?" She said in her innocent voice, "Yes, the teacher says, respecting the elderly and loving the young is responsibility!" "Oh! My good daughter is so smart, she knows so much!" I praised her, "You are right, that's responsibility! So Ava has the responsibility to take care of her little brothers and sisters. Mommy will always love you all!"

“Sir, I have heard all you said. Martha is my daughter and my sister. You don't have to remind me about what I knew to be almost my responsibility. Neither do you have to pay me for it.” “Sofia is my elder sister. And she has sacrificed a lot for me. There's absolutely nothing that I cannot do for her. Both in her presence and in her absence, sir.” “I will definitely take good care of her, sir, and by extension, yourself included. My earnest desire is for my elder sister to return home safely.” Lizzy poured out warmly and soberly. “Thank you so much. I'm so excited with your response.” “What a girl with a golden heart!” I let out.

Every instinct screamed at me to flip her over, spread her legs, and ram my cock into her tight, wet heat until she was mine in every way possible. Only my Beta and Gamma had ever seen me like this, once, when my only sister died shortly after birth. That memory was a ghost, but this pain was a living thing, crawling under my skin. Duty, however, was a chain I could not break. I had to settle my pack. I had to protect her.

I shake my head slightly, wishing she were here now that I am the queen so I could show her who was a weirdo. “I found it interesting that she applied,” Trinity continues with a sigh as she flips through the other profiles, frowning. “The sisters in that family hate each other and are in constant competition. My guess is that she applied to snub the sister who was in the running for Luna Queen, not because she has no other options.” I look down at the smug smile on the profile, those amber eyes alight with righteous pride. I kind of like the girl already just for that. “What exactly would her duties be? Outside of following me around, fixing my hair…” I sigh heavily, leaning back in my chair