Sister Not By Blood Novels & Stories

"You’re thinking in conventional terms, Rhea. In our world, in families like ours, things are... different. Power is preserved through blood. It’s not uncommon in some circles for cousins to marry to keep the lineage pure. It's about legacy, not just affection." "I don't care about your 'circles' or your 'lineages'!" I hissed, my hand tightening on the phone until my knuckles turned white. "It doesn't matter! Leon and I are blood siblings and we are not cousins! We were born from the same father! That is a line that can never, ever be crossed. It's biological! It's moral! It's basic human decency!"

In order to prove that he can outshine his brother, he joined our pack and became an ally against his brother. You might think we're the same, but we're totally different. My sister's existence threatened mine. She had mage blood in her veins, and one day, she might use it against me. Unlike my mother, who also carries a mage's blood in her veins, I can't trust my sister. How to trust someone who spent an eternity stealing my right of living.

Another groan slipped out of me, but my thought were scrambling to catch up. “Not your sister?” I repeated, my voice breathy. “What are you talking about?” Jake nodded, his gaze never leaving mine. “Mom and Dad took you in when you were a baby. We never told you because it did not matter to us. You are still my sister in every way that counts. But blood-wise? No. So this,” he gestured between Aiden and me, “does not cross any lines you are imagining.” The revelation settled over me slowly, loosening the guilt that'd tightened in my chest for years even as pleasure continued to build from Aiden’s touch. I was not related to Jake by blood.

Our eyes meet, and I realize she heard my story. And I realize everyone here knows I don’t have a biological sister. Otherwise, Marion would be looking for her, too. But family isn’t always determined by blood.

No one can. Nate clenched his jaw. His kitten had grown claws. "Interesting. I wonder how far will you go for him?" Nate questioned, curios to know her answer. "Just as far as you'll go for Gigi, Hannah and your other siblings," Sera replied, her gaze unwavering like her voice. "He isn't even your real brother. Why do you care?" Nate questioned. The familiar sting of jealousy flaring alive. "Blood or not, Dyson is my brother. And I am his Sister. His wellbeing, his safety is my responsibility," she replied, meaing her words. They may not be real siblings but their relationship was as pure and strong as any blood related siblings.

“I am now...what’s wrong?” “I can’t donate part of my liver to Sasha...our blood types are completely incompatible. The doctor said, normally siblings share fifty percent of their parents’ genes; she’s O-, and I’m AB+.” I groaned and shot up off the couch rubbing my forehead, suddenly feeling a migraine coming on. “Fuck, so, what you’re telling me is, there’s a chance Sasha, isn’t your biological sister?” I was pacing back and forth with undeniable confusion. I always thought they had a remarkable resemblance.

He greeted me with his teeth, why trying to suppress his anger when he had already punched me earlier? I couldn’t help myself and I laughed insultingly, “sister? Father, we both knew that not even a drop of our blood is not flowing in her veins. Do you really want us to consider her as our real sibling, the daughter of your woman who joins you in the forbidden relationship?”

The same Yssa that proved me not all mean looking women are really mean. "Hey, I know what you are thinking.." She's seriously looked at me and pinch my cheeks. "Im your sister not by blood but by hear but I have a feeling for this." "Of what? You always have feelings. Were just friends" "If you say so. I believed that in my deepest guts that it is something. Just second day and it is something? Wow Just wow and adhshbsnanwbdhwhxnannwhdhsnebdjsndb........"

But you stayed because you chose me, That’s what sisters are for. Not by blood, but by the Pact, By the winter and the sun. By the way we face the world, And never turn to run. You’re my truest kind of family, The fiercest, gentlest friend. The sister I was meant to find, And keep until the end. When I forget how brave I am, You remind me who I’ve been. Not with thunder or with shouting, Just the strength beneath your skin. Some spirits walk in harmony, Some run side by side.

She called out when her gaze settled on my arms that bled. “Get back inside,” I snarled. My sister was a Beta, but she still had Alpha blood running through her veins. Her bite hurt like hell, and as much as I healed faster, It still slowed dowm for a minute. More reasons why I couldn’t let her get her teeth on my Fenris.