Sister Not By Blood Novels & Stories

“Forget it.” “No, no.” She grabs my hand to stop me from leaving. “I wasn’t expecting you to ask. That’s all.” I sit on the edge of the seat and let her speak. “Uhh, okay… okay… I didn’t think I would ever have a conversation like this, but Okay. Let’s think about this rationally. There’s truth in facts.” She begins to count on her fingers. “You two aren’t blood related. Annnd, he is Beta Scion. He doesn’t have Beta blood, but it won’t matter once he goes through the ascension ceremony. You have Beta blood because of me and your dad. And Luna blood because of Grandma Jane. You’re technically brother and sister, but you weren’t raised together… So while, yeah, uncomfortable for me and probabl

The man smiled miserably. "Actually, we are really not siblings by blood. We neither share the same father nor mother. We are not related by blood at all. However, my dear sister, you may not know this, but I have always truly treated dad as my biological father since childhood." Yvonne was speechless. Even Vincent was touched.

"Of course I will accept her punishment. Lock her up first. At least don't let her come out to disturb us." "Archie, if it was before, I would very much agree with you doing this. Even if you killed her, I wouldn't be able to vent my hatred. But now. . ." Emma frowned in a dilemma. "She is my sister, my biological sister. Although I don't admit it, the blood relationship can't be changed."

We shared the closest bond life had to offer. "Cara, do you think mother would be proud of you for this?" I had to point out, sniffing at the demon my sister had become. "I don't care about what she thinks, especially not now." She rolled her eyes and creased her arms across her chest, ignoring the memories we had shared since life had begun. "You are letting all of this happen, over a man?" I shook my head pitifully at my sister. She seemed to have lost the person she was all because of someone who was probably resting in bed at the moment

“I love you, okay? We’ve got you.” Abbie joined in, wrapping her arms around both of us. “Me too. Always.” We stood there in a tight circle, the three of us. My sisters. Not by blood, but by something much stronger.

William’s eyes blazed in deep and vibrant viridian, not unlike his sister’s, and I didn’t have to look in the mirror to know that mine was shining golden in return. “Oh, yeah?” He took a step forward, his hands clenched at his sides. “Last time I checked, you cut off your parental blood link with them.” “Did it slip from your small brain that your very own sister inadvertently did the same? Or do you think it also nullifies her as their mother?”

We hugged each other, another one of his soul-healing embraces, and all I could think about was that poor little girl and the look of terror and defeat on her face. She isn't my sister in the same sense that the twins are, but she's my blood, nonetheless. We didn't grow up together, formed a special unbreakable bond like I had with the twins, but she's still my sister and another one of Ricci's victims. I didn't realize that Pop was watching me as I worked through my thoughts in my head.

Arielle took a deep breath, "Dad, I don't want to repeat many things to you, but why are you so forgetful?" "What do you mean?" Sir Lucas put down the cup. "My mother gave birth to me, and my mother is also an only child. I have no uncle, let alone any cousin." Arielle said coldly: "Don't bring me and Anabel's relatives together again." "Arielle, you're too much." Sir Lucas said, "I know you don't want to admit that Ani is your sister, but the truth is, she is indeed your sister, she is my biological daughter, and you are also blood relatives. Blood is thicker than water, even if you want to break it, you can't break it." Arielle looked at Sir Lucas coldly, then stood up, not wanting to talk

“You always said you thought they were too young to understand.” “They are. But I came to the conclusion that the longer I kept it from them, the more of a shock it would be, and the less time they would have with their sister.” Sister? I couldn’t believe he was using that term. “You do realize you’re not on her birth certificate, so technically whether she’s their sister is debatable.” He stared at me. “She’s their flesh and blood, Carys. I have no right to keep her from them.”

" I know you, more than anyone does and that's one of the characteristics of a brother. " " Oh... " It felt as if her mind was slowly getting used to the idea. " But we aren't blood related. " " I hear that a lot. There's this popular quote which says, " Blood is thicker than water. " I believe this is only true in some cases, as I have seen and heard of siblings who became enemies in the quest for greener pastures and wealth. On the other hand, I have seen friendships and relationships stand the test of time. "