Sister Valentine Novels & Stories

he inquired. “You… are selfish.” Valentine spat the words, she viewed him no longer as a brother since the day that he left. She stood and pointed her trembling finger at him. “You should have brought me with you! But no,” she laughed, her body shaking because of anger, “you’re selfish! You left me behind, not caring whether his little sister gets slapped, hurt, and beaten. I endured… I endured every punch and slap he would throw at me.” The attention of the guests was now brought to them.

Damon still sat unmoving, his expression seemed absent but his mind wasn't. He knew Galilea was making the wrong move, he understood her plight. After all, Galilea was the one that had introduced him to Valerie. Valerie was Galilea's sister, they were the only siblings born of their parents before their death. He knew Galilea had liked him for ages and despite the failed bondings they've involved themselves into a long time ago, the Moon still didn't fate them both as mates.

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

Valerie smiled at the sight of her sister, and as the night walkers dropped her to the ground, she rushed toward her with tears dripping from her eyes. “ANGELA!!” Valerie yelled as she wrapped her arms around her sister. Angela's eyebrows furrowed, and she let out a groan. “Don't get all emotional on me; it's annoying," Angela said, trying to push Valerie away. Valerie held onto her tightly and said with a smile, “Awww, common. You know you missed me; stop being stubborn and just say it." “I'd rather cut my own guts out than admit it. Let go of me or I'll puke on you; you know how much hugs and cheesy feelings disgust me,” Angela said, still carrying her angry expression.

Thought you weren't gonna come though" a tiny voice yelled. "If it not the Miami angel,then who am I seeing" Xavier smirked and a young hottie rushed into his arms and the hugged. "You look so young miss" Xavier complimented. "And you're looking hot bro" she gushed. *0h!his sister,god I felt left out* "And who is this beautiful? His " sister" asked. *0h finally,I was noticed.* "Oh!mom,dad,liyah_meet Valerie my girlfriend and Valerie my parents and lil sis."

She said and ​A​very took a deep breath to calm herself down. "So this was the reason?" Avery said, looking Valentina right in the eye. "I have had my fair share of crazy girl fans who wanted to throw me away from Riccardo's life and believe me when I say I know all their nasty plans but you..? You tried to kill your own sister just because of a man!? You are the true evil!" "What sister are you talking about!? You are no sister to me! I didn't even know you existed before the day you came to our home." She said and Avery turned to her Uncle.

So I warned him. "I am going to cum". I groaned. "Not yet, daddy". A feminine sultry voice forced my eyes open, just in time to see Sandra slipping out of her night gown. Seductively. Her succulent nipples beging me to feast on them. "We are just getting started" she announced as she catwalked towards me. "Oooo!! I love the sound of that". I grabbed her butt and pulled her for a deep kiss. Sandra's POV. I thought it was weird for Xanvier to refer to me as "daddy" while I was riding him.

"She was a menace." I looked at him. Damien Castellan had a sister named Valentina. This was a fact I had assembled from his corporate biography—one sister, younger, not involved in the business, kept largely private. I had the name and the age gap and nothing else, because Damien did not discuss his family in settings I had access to. "Did she beat you?" I said. "At Twister, always," he said, with the rueful certainty of a man who had accepted a specific defeat. "I am apparently very bad at Twister."

“I hate you, you idiot. Of so many women in the world, did I have to fuck my sister right away? Nicole Valdez was Roman's twenty-four-year-old younger sister. She was very beautiful even though she hid from the world. She had an angelic face, startling green eyes that she hid with thick-rimmed glasses, and her blond hair was always pulled back in a bun. She was a stunning woman, with a gorgeous body that she kept hidden under her conservative business clothes.

I chuckle sadly. "Then p-please-… Please, don't hurt me," little Valerie begs. "I won't because you're going to meet a charismatic vampire and call him Charming. He's going to be your saviour, your brother. He's going to put you on a sugar rush, and you'll pretend you hate it, but deep down, you love it. You're going to see Eldora. The beauty behind the chaos. There's going to be a witch. She's going to take care of you and share her wisdom, heal your wounds."