Sister Keeper Quotes Novels & Stories

“You’d look terrible in prison orange.” I stared at him flatly. “Why are you enjoying this?” “You make threatening people sound charming.” “That’s deeply concerning.” His eyes held mine a second too long before he spoke again, quieter now. “Your sister loves you very much.” The comment hit unexpectedly hard. I looked away immediately. “She’s dramatic.” “She’s trying very hard to keep people around you.” I stayed silent. “She keeps forcing you into situations instead of letting you isolate yourself,” he added calmly. “I’m not isolated.”

I don't even have the energy to cook, let alone go out to buy groceries. "What a waste of a good laborer. Still, at least I have this cute figurine to keep me company." Her voice came through loud and clear from the video. My hand turned white from how hard I was gripping my phone. I treated you like a sister, but you saw me as nothing more than a maid! "Thank you, my sweet little sister! I love you the most! I really like the figurine!" Right then, another message came in from Katie.

Even with everything we've been through, we still found our way back. It's true what Shiva Sharma said. A sister is someone who loves you from the heart. No matter how much you argue, you cannot be drawn apart. She is a joy that cannot be taken away. Once she enters your life, she is there to stay. I so love my baby sis.

Rebecca then left her throat and then rolled her fingers through her smooth skin and smiled evilly. "And if you don't do that. Then my dear, Nina Walker. You will meet the same fate as your sister. You would be burnt alive, in this dark room and with these candles," she threatened her. That was the moment her fear took over. She didn't want to die such a torturous death and she just remembered how bad her sister suffered. Her heart bled thinking about that and she shed tears of blood due to fear. "Am I clear?" Rebecca growled.

He told me. "You're right, there's something on my mind but there's nothing you can do to fix it, thank you for your concern, you're such a sweet man, my sister is so fucking lucky to have you in her life, I'm jealous." I told him. "You have me in your life too, matter of time before I'm family and when you want to talk I'll be there to listen to you, I promise." Damn his lips were in that fucking smile again, could he stop being perfect for just a second?

Once she locked those thighs, nothing but the jaws of life would pry them apart. "You can yell at me later. I must leave now. Chaob will tend to you while I am gone." "I can tend myself, thank you very much, and what makes you think I won't follow?" "Are you always this stubborn?" he growled. "Um, yeah, or weren't you paying attention?" she replied sweetly. "So much for a spiritual connection," he muttered. "When it comes to my sister, I wouldn't care if you were Montezuma himself. I won't let her come to harm."

Danny nodded frantically and promised right away, "I will, Dad! Just please bring her back. That man looked really scary." When Dad nodded, Danny finally relaxed. "Alright. Let's go get your sister now. It's her birthday today." A smile finally returned to Dad's face. Warmth spread through my chest at his words. They really did love me. Mrs. Fletcher next door was wrong when she said Mom only loved Danny. She was completely wrong! Next time I saw her, I would tell her exactly that. "Danny, we're going to bring your sister home now." I blinked in confusion. I was already home. I waved my hands frantically and tried to grab their arms. "I'm right here!"

"My sister came home and was very excited, talking about the hunchback who could take her hits and still stand up, you talk back to her and smile with blood in your mouth." He circled around her slowly, like a predator studying prey. "She said you were interesting. And my sister doesn't find many people interesting these days." Kaelithra turned as he circled, refusing to give him her back. Never turn your back on a threat. Another one of her father's lessons. "So what?" she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "You're here to finish what your sister started? Kill me because I had the nerve to protect my friend?"

“What do you want with her?” Yep, this is definitely her sister. “I want to talk.” “About horses?” The woman steps onto the porch, gaze unwavering. Right, she’s a lawyer. The intense and almost intimidating gaze makes sense now. “No, not about horses.” Josie’s sister stares at me for another few seconds and then lets out a breath. “Look, I don’t know you, but I do know that my sister came home not that long ago and was really fucking upset. All I was able to get out of her was that it’s not your fault and she should have known better so I’m only going to say this once.” She steps forward, crossing her arms across her chest. “My little sister is one of the sweetest, kindest people you’ll ever

Her gaze sweeps across Luna, the Misfits, the warriors, and the guests from other packs. "I carry the title of Keeper, yes—but I am not the only reason we survived. We survived because Bran stepped in front of blades meant for me. Because Kaelith almost gave her life and still whispered her blessings. Because Luna and the Misfits dared to fight with nothing but kitchen pots and stubborn hearts. Because even my human friends I didn't believe could show up for me came at the last hour and were still able to help. The Old Keeper who failed his trial didn't feel jealous of me, but instead, he chose the right path and helped me win. Because even in the darkest hour, someone still believed in the