Sister, Sister Novels & Stories

She exclaimed in adoration then told me to put her down so she could go to meet her new sister. “Hello, Sister. I'm Jennifer. You can call me Jenny. Nice meeting you. From now on I'm your little sister. What's your name, Sister?” My smile got wider seeing Jennifer’s happiness after getting an elder sister. She always complained why she doesn't have any elder sister. She has three brothers and she can't play with them. They don't understand her feelings. She wants an older sister. Now that she got one her happiness has no bound. Josephine kneeled before Jenny to her level to talk to her. “I'm Josephine. You can call me Josie.”

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.

My door was pushed open, and there stood my step-sister in all her glory. “Hello, sister, it’s been quite a while. You no longer return my calls.” Lily whined, and I just smiled, tight-lipped at her. If you know Lily, you know the best thing to do is to just ignore her. My parents’ golden child, and she knew exactly how to get under your skin. Nothing I ever did was enough; I was always compared to Lily. She reveled in every bit of attention, and it always made me feel inferior. She destroyed my self-esteem before I even knew what it was called.

“Why don’t you, your sister and uncle ride back with me and Reid? I’ll take you to the pack hospital.” “Okay. Um, I don’t need the hospital though. Really. I’m not injured. I just need to clean up.” “Hermana, let’s go just in case. One of them had you restrained for a moment there.” “Why are they calling your different names?” Aiden asks. I addressed my sister first. “I will go for you, Mia. Okay?” Then I turn my attention to Aiden, “Sobrina means niece. Hermana means sister. It’s not different names.” I said and now I’m smiling.

"Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!" My mom's expression was full of disgust. "I told you we shouldn't have said anything to her. She's been jealous of Rebecca since they were kids and always has to compete for everything. How could she possibly accept this baby?" As she spoke, my mom shoved me hard. "Get out! You're only going to upset Rebecca further!" I stumbled back, my heart pounding painfully against my ribs, every beat making my nerves shake. My eyes burned red as I stood frozen in place, shouting, "Mom! Am I not your daughter, too?"

But even then… I could still feel it. His gaze. Heavy. Persistent. Like it refused to let me go. “Are you okay?” I flinched slightly at the voice. My sister. Of course. I forced a small smile. “I’m fine.” She studied me for a moment, her eyes soft but searching. “You’ve been distant,” she said gently. “I’m just tired.” That excuse again. It was becoming too easy. She didn’t look convinced. But she didn’t push. Instead, her hand brushed lightly against mine.

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.

He sighed because he doubt if he could ever have that in his life, after all, the girl he so much love is his sister, who will allow two siblings to get married, that will only be less hurting if his sister actually feel the same way with him. "I need to do my math’s homework" Anna said getting up, watching her parents being so loving, it breaks her heart "goodnight mom, goodnight dad. Goodnight Jason." "Good night love" Veronica replied and got up to kiss her head. "Goodnight sugar" said Samuel with a loving smile. Jason looked at her as well and wondered if he should say goodnight too but he is not in the mood to kill himself yet with thoughts "goodnight baby sis"

Chapter 7- In which she reconnects "Savannah, she's our step- sister." My ears are probably ringing from hugging him so tightly. "Excuse me? Am I halluci-hearing, if that is even a word, or did you just say that the bimbo at your table is our step-sister?” Not even a half-sister, a step-sister. A child who wasn’t even his own! A daughter! Samuel sighed. "No Sav, that is not a word and yes...I did just say that the woman at my table is our step – sister," he shifted from one foot to another uncomfortably.

"What is Cara doing he-" She never got to finish her statement as all of a sudden, a shorter ebony skinned lady walked towards my sister, pulled her cheeks closer and gave her a befitting kiss on the lips, sucking every breath from my sister.