Sister Pov Novels & Stories

I'd dо ѕоmе thіngѕ to hеr, I tell уоu whаt. "Whаt іѕ іt, ѕwееthеаrt?" "Dаddу, I nееd your hеlр. The pump ѕtорреd working аnd I nееd уоu to come fіx іt." "I саn't bаbу, I'm grіllіng. Brіаn, hеlр уоur sister out."

Dove pov For a moment, I know peace. My sister dances in her mates arms a few paces in front of me. Soft, delicate music plays as they gaze at each other, entirely unfocused on those that watch them. This is true love. The kind of love Eden and I spoke about for so many years. Now she has it. And I'm so undeniably happy for her.

*** Dawn arrived with the cold, gray light of early morning creeping through the windows. The chambers were carved from ancient stone. High arched ceilings echoed with the faint murmurs of the pack elders gathered around the semi-circular dais. At the center sat Alpha Silas, Caleb's father, looking tired and stern. Beside him stood Elder Lucian, his face settled into a triumphant, predatory sneer. Standing near the public gallery was my sister Beatrice. Her arms were crossed over her jacket, her eyes flashing with cruel delight as Caleb and I walked down the aisle.

Valerie pov : I couldn't get him off my mind,I rushed into the kitchen to find bethel doing the dirty dishes . " Hello sister " " What !!" Oops she sounded so angry with the way she replied to me , One could tell that she was pissed off . " So tell me why are you angry " " What's the point of explaining Myself to you " " Come on talk to me Am your sister " " That bitch just spoiled everything for me " " Who are you talking about if I may ask "

All he had to do was report to the infirmary. I don't know why my parents decided to register me, but seven years later this decision saved my sister. Fira has lived all her life without leaving home, she has never seen the sunlight, she has never felt the wind on her face and she has not seen other Lierians except for the three of us. But even such a fate was much better than the one that Crime had prepared for her.

One reckless, selfish night that tore everything apart. It started innocently, or at least that’s what I tell myself when I can’t sleep at night. My fiancée’s sister, Clara, was nothing like her. Where my fiancée was calm, steady, and practical, Clara was wild, impulsive, and unpredictable. She had a way of walking into a room and demanding attention without even trying. And though I would never admit it out loud, a small part of me always noticed her — the way she laughed too loudly, the way her eyes lingered when they should have turned away. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could keep those fleeting sparks buried where they belonged. But temptation has a way of waiting for the rig

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.”

A civil, unremarkable, two women standing at the bar conversation. And then Sasha had turned her head so she was looking directly at her. "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure," Irina had said, with all the cautiousness of a person who had learned the exact answer. This question, coming from this person, never ended well. "How does it feel?" Sasha had said. " Wearing your sister's life." The words were sharp and precise and so completely on target they must have been stored somewhere warm and dry for just such an occasion.

She knew that her evil sister had to be stopped, but the thought of killing her had never entered her mind. Frey moved in front of Davina and looked down at her with compassion. “You have goodness in your heart, so you can’t imagine killing another human being; let alone, your sister. You must remember that, although she shared your mother’s womb and pulled chromosomes from you enough to take on your look, she is not your true sister. Her seed was magically implanted at the time of your conception because she needed much of the same environment and nutrients that you required. She would kill you and your baby without blinking an eye and wouldn’t give it another thought. Step out of the t

SKY POV “Samantha…” My voice trembled as a flood of emotions created turmoil inside of me, that tornadoes with an unknown intensity, creating havoc in my already buzzed mind. My eyes traveled down the length of the stranger’s body taking in her form, then traveled up again and settled on her face. How could… “You died…” a whisper escaped my lips while my mind tried to have a grasp of the situation because there was no way in hell or heaven was I seeing my sister, who died 4 fuckin’ years ago.