Sister Poems Love Novels & Stories

"Oh my God. Come off it. Sin is as in love with your sister as I am to you. No offense but your sister is a cold hearted bitch, a veritable ice queen and she'd never willingly be with someone who had the audacity to have messy emotions like love for her." ..m-maybe things changed. .. but even as I gave the weak excuse I knew that nothing has changed for my sister. She was still the ice queen they said she was. Was sin heading towards heartbreak by falling in love with her? And yes, he was. One didn't go around looking at people like that or saying all of those things if there wasn't a grain of truth to it.

Oh, how she envied her sister. It was not as if she was not overjoyed for her sister, she was. She wondered how it would feel to have someone to love her to the point that he would die without her. She closed her eyes and imagined dancing in her mate's arms. It was always the same fantasy. She and her mate would be walking by the lake at night. They would stop to look at the moon glistening over the water and he would take her in his arms. He would kiss her deeply and pull her close to him. She would lay her head against his chest. They would sway gently to a music that only the two of them could hear.

You're the only person I am living for now, surviving in this dreadful world. I still have a feeling that things are about to go heavily wrong, but just know, I wouldn't let anything happen to you. I wouldn't let anything happen to another person I love with all of my heart. My dear sister and my closest confidant, I love you so much. I love you with all of my heart and all of my soul. You're the fairy that brought magic into my life, and you're the fairy that continues to be the one sprinkling magic dust in my forest of dead trees, butterflies with broken wings and birds with no sound – in hopes of reviving them.

There is no way I would give sense to love in my heart; love is a weakness that makes one vulnerable and leads to their death, as they would turn soft and would easily be gotten by the enemy. I used to think love was a beautiful thing; I thought it would make one feel complete and always happy, it would make one feel complete and always happy, but I was wrong; completely wrong as I watched people die in the arms of those they loved.The person you loved so much could easily connive with the enemy to end your life for money or authority. That was what happened to my beloved sister, my only sister, whom I cherished so much. I have a sister named Vee who died a painful death at the hands of the

- another thing never say that to her because she doesn't like it, my brother when he made this girl he was very inspired by love and beauty and capricious you will see the differences between the sisters she looked a lot like the brother who died of a car accident car about 6 months ago there's something else I never talked to her about this scare, she's very delicate, at this point, -ok I already understood that this girl is a treasure for this family- you will see with your own eyes you will see, once again your job and protect her and not fall in love, - sir, I don't mix things up, I will never fall in love with her because for me she will be a child, he laughed in my face, I keep lookin

The disappointment of finding out that the man I fell in love with was my sister ate me up. There would have been a thread of probability if he were with any other woman, even with another, but not with my only sister, Ximena, who technically was my only family. I cannot stand this feeling, which is as if I had a swarm of crabs that ate me up inside. I just want to fall asleep, wake up in her arms, and know that I am not the most forbidden man. Likewise, I wish this were a cruel nightmare, and I even pray to have a chance. Likewise, I have my altar with figures of several saints, to whom I ask a lot of counting, and they don't even blink while I cry. I don't know how so much is attributed to

“Dear brother, It’s me, your stubborn sister who keeps on following you. I am writing a letter to you since you are my last family. And I am happy to have at least you by my side. Remember the first day when we saw each other? I was so captivated by your handsomeness. I thought I saw a prince. Your smiles, your shy approach and your kind attitude, they reached my heart. And maybe, that is the first time I fell in love with you. I kept this a secret for a long time, but it overflowed in a way I couldn’t control it anymore.

"Because how could it be love, when my heart doesn’t yearn for you. Everything I felt for you is more of a sisterly love. Someone I adore as a sibling.” “Sister love?” “Yes. I care for you not because I love you. It’s because I treated you like a sister. I didn’t have feelings for you like I do for Ruby. With Ruby my heart beats when I see her. My eyes looked for her in the crowd. I seek her in the distance. I longed for her. I love her more than anyone else, even my own life.” “Then I should have made sure that those kidnappers killed Ruby. I shouldn’t have let her go.”

" Mehek Sisso is my elder sister so was always there for me and always supported me and always love me and pamper me like a mother. " I CAN'T EXPRESS MY GRATITUDE TOWARDS TO YOU ALL" I LOVE YOU ALL, YOU ALL BE IN MY HEART ALWAYS.

The tears that once ceased resumed their flow, mirroring the pain evident in my mother's eyes as she cradled the remains of my beloved sister. Unable to bear the weight of the grief any longer, I sank to the floor, uncontrollable sobs wracking my body. It was time to mourn, to truly comprehend the agony my sister endured. The pain I had felt up until this point, while intense, paled in comparison to the anguish that now consumed me.