Sister Keeper Quotes Novels & Stories

“Don’t make me grab you around the neck and give you a noogie. It’ll mess up your hair and then I’ll have to hear from your mate about how you were whining to him about it.” My sister turns her full attention to me. “Emerson Gunnar, did you just make a joke?” “No, I was being very serious,” I say, but I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face. “Damn, Quinn must have mystic powers. Is she part witch?” “Nope, she’s one hundred percent Guardian,” I say, finally turning to my sister. “And she’s perfect for me. It took someone close to me, someone much smaller than I am, to smack me upside the head so I could see that.”

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.

"What Doctor Frank is trying to say in layman's terms, is that your sister was… forced to do …stuff by multiple people ma'am." Glossary: Wetin? - what? I look like your sister's keeper? See me see trouble ooo! - Do I look like your sister's keeper? self - in the first place. "Mama calm down abeg. No be she pour sand for your garri jare - Please calm down, she isn't the cause of your problems.

I am done with being treated like a little girl. "YOU KILLED MY SISTER!"

I can’t think of any woman who wouldn’t swoon at a man saying no other would compare to you. When we reached my sister’s cell, all the sweet words in the world couldn’t stop my heart from sinking. I know she’s a bitch and, well, a cunt if we’re going, to be honest. She’s done terrible things, and I’m sure there have been plenty of horrors she’s inflicted in the years since I left home. But she’s still my sister.

" It's not a crime to ask for something and want to have that thing by all means,I loved you Edward , Why can't you just look at me for once , Why can't you just see me and love me the way you love my sister ,I have tried all I can to get your attention but no you prefer her to me , What does my sister have that I don't have , huh ..Tell me , she's not that beautiful ,Look at me am beautiful ,I could be a suitable Queen to you but No you chose her over me " " You believed that even if I had met you , That I will chose you over your sister , Then you must be dreaming my dear ,I can't settle for anything less " " Anything less you mean that I don't deserve to be your wife " " Not in this life

“Who is your sister?” “Mastermind, I`ve seen you on T.V, I`ve heard rumours. Please give me my sister, I`ll work for you if I have to. My sister.” He was starting to cry. “You`ll work for me?” “Yes, just give me back my sister.” “Who are you?” “They call me "The Breaker". There is nothing I can`t break into no matter how well is encrypted.” “I think I can help you find your sister then.” I said, “She`s a Receptionist, right?”

This was absolutely not my sister. She felt drained with fear as her sister gave the guards permission to kill her. Guards that she knew were not ordinary. Her amber eyes seeked her sister's compassion, for a flicker of hope, of goodness that she hoped was still there, her loving heart, the one my little sister once showed me. 'Get behind me big sis, I'll protect you.' A tear dropped from my eyes as more continued to fall. 'Why don't you have powers big sis? Don't you know that makes you weak.'

“Why would she think I'm worthless?” I decided not to let anyone think so lowly of me. My sister taught me that—to not cave, to not let others decide my worth. “You can go ask your damn mate why he keeps coming back,” the Gamma Luna snapped, angrily swiping her hand across my cheeks so hard it stung. Painful, and I could taste the metallic tang in my mouth. My eyes glossed over; my ears rang. “You're so full of yourself, but in the end you can never compare to me and your sister,” she scoffed. “That wolfless bitch cannot even compare to me. She might have gotten her wolf back, but in the end, both you and your sister are nothing but worthless mutts.”