Sister, Sister Novels & Stories

"Heidi, you ran off on your wedding to fool around with some man here? Have you no shame left at all?" Dad's face was grim. "You've had your tantrum—now come back. Don't make us a laughingstock." Clifton's gaze fell on Tyler, and he growled, "Who is he?" I set down my cup. "He's my neighbor, Tyler Tanner." Mom rushed forward, raising her hand to slap me. "What kind of neighbor keeps you company at this hour? You shameless little slut!" Tyler caught her wrist midair. He stood in front of me and said calmly, "There's surveillance here. If you lay a hand on her again, I'll call the police."

said Choice rolling out on the marble floor laughing out loudly holding her stomach but Destiny just shrugged her shoulders saying … “ I have someone even more dumb here.” Choice … “…!! ..!! Sister , did you …??” Destiny cut her amidst saying … “ No, No, I mean , you are right.” Which made Choice to lift her brows in happiness and laugh even more harder.

Kalthum Basma shook her head sadly as her sister's name passed through her lips. Her loving sister, she thought. How she wish she hasn't done all those things to kalthum, how she wish she can reverse time just to correct all her bad deeds. No-one will want a disgrace like her. No one will want someone like her in their life after they know what she has done.

' she thought Subconsciously, after Realizing her thoughts she scolded herself as she knew that it might not be happening so soon as the latter just went through a break up. [ Hmm, we'll see. ] " Hey girls " she Greeted attracting the attention of the two. " Hello, Sis Stella. " Rose greeted as she embraced Stella. " Wait, you guys address one another as Sis? " " Yes. " " But I thought that Sisters are one's biological Sibling, or am I wrong? " " You are right dearie but you can also address someone you like very much as Sister too, it does not necessarily need to be your Biological sibling. "

I'm not going to live with all this pressure. That release came at a heavy price and was worth what I could afford, and— My hand hurts because someone gripped it so tightly. My body moved away from the fence and was met by two angry blue eyes. "Are you out of your mind?!" As usual, my sister's fiancé can permanently destroy my happy and bad moments. >>>

I gave him a small smile of thanks and followed Lari out, and we headed down the street to our parent’s home. Everyone we passed gave Lari a small bow of respect, and she was so used to it by now she just kept on chatting about how excited Mom and Dad were going to be. I couldn’t help but smile as my sister is the Luna of one of the two biggest packs in North America. And now I am the Gamma female of the pack. I will need to ask about my duties as such. I heard one of them is I am Gamma to the Luna, which happens to be my sister. I have no problem with that job.

Her black hair and sparkling, inquisitive eyes were identical. The woman whispered, her voice shaking with passion, “This is your big sister, Winter.” With wide eyes, the young girl took a hesitant step forward. With a head tilt, she questioned, “You’re my sister?” Winter smiled slightly at the girl as she knelt down to her level. “I suppose I am,” she murmured. After a moment of hesitation, the young girl smiled broadly. She flung her arms around Winter’s neck and gave her a firm hug. “A sister has always been my dream!”

Refusing to be an ass, he let go of my hands and quickly took Samantha’s in a firm shake. “In the flesh.” He revealed his dazzling lady smile that had me rolling my eyes heavenward. What a traitor. He was going to pay for this. “I am Samantha.” She smiled dearly at him, “Of course, the Undead Sister.” He added up causing Samantha to cackle up. I wish I shared her sense of humor. And notice the sarcasm. “Right. Sounds like fantasy.” She accompanied her words with a little giggle before looking at me.

I still cannot see his face, but I know he is looking at me. "What stopped you?" he asks. I think about it. I could give him a clean answer. Something about family, and about duty. Something that sounds like the right thing to say. I keep thinking about the way her voice cracked when she said Sailyn's name. My mother, who has never cracked at anything. "I kept thinking about her," I sighed deeply, “She is my sister, I have to help her. Even though I feel trapped.” “Trapped?”

I would've died if a colleague of mine hadn't come looking for me when I couldn't be reached. When I regained consciousness, I told Mom what happened. All she said was, "The fact that Amy treated you that way goes to show just how much of a failure you've been as a sister. You must've pissed her off with the things you said. Otherwise, why would she hate you so much?" All at once, I felt as though I'd been plunged into an icy pool of water. I was chilled to the bone. "Even if I'd been the worst sister alive, did that give Amy the right to kill me?"