Sister Novel Novels & Stories

Then came a unique problem; What was her username again? The last time I had stalked her was about two months ago, that was because of her newly released book 'CLOVER'. Yes, my sister was a writer, she wasn't so well known but we live in a digital age where you know someone without knowing them through social media.

"No, you're not." "Yes, I am." "Jane, we don't share parents. We don't share blood. We don't share DNA." "So?" "So that means you're not my sister!" "That's not what sister means." "What does sister mean then?" "Sister means the person who grew up with you. Sister means the person who knows all your secrets. Sister means the person who would do anything for you." "Would you do anything for me?" "Yes." "Then where were you when Dad died?"

my sister's long litany. So now, I finally understand, I understand why my sister used to force Daniel on me, that is why. I just can’t only accept the fact that I really gave all my love to the man I thought who loves me too. I forcefully wiped away my tears that was falling nonstop on my cheeks, and painfully whispered… “I will be gone for now, but when I decided to come back, I will make sure to make all of you taste my sweetest revenge for making me feel worthless and unlovable, most of all— to you my dearest adopted sister.”

The jock retorted. Savannah fixed her gaze back on Mia. “You’re pathetic. I bet you did it on purpose just so you could touch him.” The girl got closer, glaring at the girl dressed in black. “Dream on bitch. He’s never going to be interested in an ugly whore like you.” Without warning, she gave Mia a sharp shove, causing her to stumbble backwards. Mia scoffed and retreated. “You’re both as delusional as each other.” Savannah watched her new step-sister leave before pulling her boyfriend away. His eyes were lingering on Mia a little longer than she would have liked.

the second lady commanded, explicitly angry at the younger woman for showing weakness. Her face paled and she kept quiet all through as her sister began to feed Nova with some drugs out of containers. Her throat felt tight that she was present at such a scene but little could she do. She felt bad for Nova. Staring deeply at her as she slept, she could but only feel pain for her. Rejected, abandoned by all and now even her own sister was doing evil to her. She was one of the firm believers that Nova was Freya's sister. There resemblance was too uncanny for it to be a mere coincidence.

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

“Would you like your usual tea sir?” He asked me. “Yes please.” I answered. The tea is then brought in by a young server and as she pours my tea she stares at me. “What?” I asked her rudely. “Oh, nothing sir. I am sorry sir; it won’t happen again.” “Make sure it doesn’t, because once my sister comes to stay here there is no telling what she would have done seeing you look at him the way you did.” Jonathan said to the young woman as he walks into the parlor. “Of course, sorry sir.” She said and bowed before him and left. “So, how did the appointment with my sister go?” Jonathan asked me. “It went well, just wish that it was just the two of us and Andros didn’t have to be there.” I said sadly.

Then Selene was guided before the stone seat. Her face was pale, and Theron’s hand rested behind her shoulder where every clan could see protection and only she could feel pressure. “My sister has always known how to make others serve her,” she said. “What she built in Frostbrook may only be revenge. She hates me for becoming the Blessed Female, and she hates that Theron, Darius, and Lucan chose me.” I took the thin hide from the bone box and held it out across the fire. “Then say it again under the Beast God’s seat.”

faith lies between her teeth. “She is my sister”. Victoria, the lady from the store, the dangerous smile, the soft voice, the one that walked all caught all attention on her. Was Lydia's sister. She never told me, not once not twice, even in her first life Lydia never mentioned that she has a sister. She is always saying she is an orphan with no family and now she has a sister. Faith smiled. This changes everything.

The books that I enjoy reading are romance and mystery but I think I can try different genres with the amount of books in here. "How you read all of these?" "No. To be honest, I don't enjoy reading that much." I stared at him with disbelief. "But why do you have all these? For decoration? Collection?" "My sister, Cyrene, she brought these books here. She loves reading books like you and since she enjoyed staying here, she thought it would be best to leave these here." "Cyrene Lopez is your sister?" He smiled, as if he remembered something. "Yes. I already told you about her. That Tristan, Alicia, Cyrene and I have been friends since we were kids and that she is my sister."