Sister, Sister Novels & Stories

Noah could not help but frown when he heard Luna’s cries. “Luna, why are you making so much noise? Who are you calling a bitch? Dan is your sister too. Do you have to speak so harshly?” Luna responded, “Look, I only said one thing about her, and you’re speaking up for her already. She’s a vixen! Not only is she seducing my man, but she’s also hogging my brother. I hate her! Don’t say that she’s my sister anymore. I don’t have a sister like her. She’s an illegitimate daughter and a bitch!”

I take a deep breath and try again. “My sister got kicked out of my parent’s house, she’s pregnant and she needs a place to stay. So she moved in with me. Every time she’s around I get a little crazy, I’m stressed out of my mind. And for that reason I am not in the right mind to spend time with anyone.” I say and he looks at me thoughtful.

He expected what she was going to tell him to shock him but he didn't expect to be shocked by it. And worse, she was talking about a sister and he wondered who that sister was so that he could stay far away from her and not offend her. "Who is your sister?" He asked, after a while. "My sister? She is actually my twin sister and also the cause of Tristan's problem," Jade informed him. The skin between Simon's brows creased as he tried to figure out who Jade's sister was. "You do not have to think too much. My sister is known as Lydia here but her real name is Luna, one of the most powerful witches in our area blessed with the power to hurt and give pain to others," she told him and he gasped.

Her eyes widened as she realized what she had just said. I just laughed at my sister, causing Kuya Vince and his sister to look at me. His sister approached us, exchanging glances with my sister and me. "So, which one of you is my brother's mate?" she asked directly. I looked at my sister again, and now her face seemed sad, but she forced herself to smile. "We're just friends with your brother. By the way, I'm Clara, and this is Jennifer, my younger sister," my sister replied. "Nice to meet you. You both look beautiful!" warmly greeted—

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

Despite being nearly the same height, she always seemed like a child to Stella. Finally understanding why her brother loved ruffling the girl's hair so much, Stella spoke gently to Sonia, "Let's go downstairs. As your elder sister, I will help you sort things out." Sonia was taken aback. “Elder sister?” Stella raised her eyebrows, "Trevor is a brother to you, so I should be your sister too. You're four years younger than me, after all." Sonia shook her head. "No." Stella chuckled, "You don't have to refuse so directly, do you?" she feigned sadness, "What about when you call my brother ‘brother’?"

"I'm sorry, and who are you? I don't believe we've met before." "How dense are you to not know who I am? Do you really need me to spell it out for you?" The woman sneered. "I'm Sofia, and my sister is Adrian Langston's wife. I'm sure even a nobody like you knows who that is, right?" I couldn't even bring myself to respond with a smartass comment because I was genuinely so confused. Since when have I had a sister by the name of Sofia?

I let myself grieve the family I had thought I had. My sister. Not the woman she had turned out to be, that grief was different and older and I would deal with it on its own terms in its own time. The sister I had grown up believing she was. Eleven years of shared bedrooms and borrowed clothes and the twin language we had developed, those slight, specific signals that only the other one understood, the way you could be across a crowded room and catch her eye and have an entire conversation in the tilt of a chin. That sister. The one who had sat beside me at every pack event and who had known my face better than I knew it myself because you spent your whole childhood studying the face that wa

With only fifteen dollars left on my card, I had politely turned her down. She hung up rudely on the spot, and my mom immediately called to scold me. “Your sister rarely asks you for anything. Can’t you just help her out? We’re family. How could you be so heartless?” What about me? I also wanted a property in Tomson Pinnacle. Earlier, I had cautiously brought up wanting to borrow some money for a downpayment. Guess what my mum said? “What does a girl need to buy a house for? When you get married, your husband will take care of that.

"I won't let you slander my sister anymore! Hasn't she suffered enough? You vile, disgusting woman!" "What are you talking about?" Maggie burst into tears, her voice trembling. "When did I ever slander her? I didn't make her jump! She's mentally unstable; how's that my fault—ahh!"