Sister X Novels & Stories

Xander said folding his arms "I want to tell you that laura is my sister likes she is my younger sister"Sophia blurted out "Are you mad??..Do you know what you are saying This is the reason why I don't want you and her to get closer and that stupid game ruin everything"Xander said frankly "Are you in your right senses..Can you hear yourself You don't want me and my junior sister to get back together ..laura is my sister Xander I am not lying"Sophia replied

Xavier, being an expert in matters of women, immediately inquired about the person involved. Sean pursed his lips when he was about to mention Macie's name. He hesitated momentarily before saying, "It's my sister, Alice." "That doesn't make any sense. Siblings joke around all the time. Why would she be upset over something like that?" Xavier asked. Xavier scratched his chin, looking puzzled. He remembered Alice as outgoing and anything but uptight. Sean stared at his glass of red wine. Two seconds later, he continued, "What if it wasn't her? What if it was just some woman I barely know, whom I've only met twice?"

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

she looked at him, “if he loves me so much, why hasn’t he come to see me?” I’d been looking everywhere for you, little sis. If only you knew how much I want to hug you right now. “I’m sure your brother loves you.” He said to Letithia and gave her a small smile. “I guess...” Letithia sighed then smiled when her eyes gazed at the staircase where Xanthewas descending. “Xanthe!” His sister’s face immediately brightened. “How are you?” She rushed to hug Xanthe and whispered something to her.

Xander and I pair off for a sparring session, and I try to push through my frustration. My thoughts, however, are elsewhere, wondering why I’ve been so blind to my sister’s achievements. Xander throws a powerful right hook, which I barely block, using the moment to test his own skill. “Man, I’m still trying to get my head around this,” he says between breaths. “She’s really been under our radar.” “Yeah, it’s like we’ve been living in a bubble,” I reply, focusing on his movements. “We need to change that.”

This wasn’t my sister. “Xena, what happened to you?” Again, as I looked at her, I couldn’t recognize my sister in the woman I was looking at. “You are my sister. We haven’t seen in years, and this is how you treat me… like some delegates from an enemy pack? Me… your brother.” Her shoulders began to tremble, and I saw the tears dancing within her orbs. They were close but just before they spilled down her eyes, she turned away from me and hugged her arms to her chest.

She stopped curtly. “I’m leaving to cool down. You better pray to the Goddess that those ‘rumors’ are in fact just that, Xander you don’t seem to understand the gravity of this situation.” “Mum please, even if they were true she’s just some girl…” I felt my heart drop as he pleaded with her. “Some girl?” the Luna scoffed. “That girl is Alpha Victor’s sister!” she screamed. I felt my heart stop as my eyes widened. “I… I had no clue…” Xander sputtered out.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

I feel my heart crack inside my chest, feel it bleeding out piece by piece onto the floor while they stare at me without an ounce of guilt or shame, because the woman standing in Xavier’s arms is none other than my long-lost sister; Biance And in that moment, I cannot help but wonder if my life can possibly become any more fucked up than it already is.