Sister X Novels & Stories

“What’s on your mind?” The man’s low and deep voice floated down from above her head. Xavia raised her eyes. When she saw the man’s handsome face and the deep look in his eyes, she hurriedly shook her head. “No. I’m not thinking of anything.” Xara subconsciously glanced at the tablet in his hand and she felt a slight pain in her heart. Although she didn’t have a good relationship with her elder sister and that they had never been together ever since they were young, no matter what happened, Jenna was still her elder sister. Moreover, they were both women, and such things were really too terrible…

Alessandro said, walking towards me with a smile on his face but all I cared about was the woman who seemed to have all of Xavier’s attention, He barely noticed I was standing right behind him and I could hear him smiling so much. “Who is she?” I asked, Alessandro in a low tone. “That’s Sophia, Xavier's only sister,” He replied. I never thought Xavier had a sister and it made me realize how much I didn’t know about him despite him knowing everything about me. I never made time to actually talk to him as it had always been about me. About what I wanted to do and how I wanted to do it. “You should come meet her, she’s sweet,” Alessandro said. I noticed he had this excitement in his face which

/Selene’s POV/ “I'm going to help you book three tickets to Sapphire Country since that's your location,” Xander yelled. “Are you sure you’ve perfected the make-up very well?? Are you very sure? I don’t want you to go and flop so you won’t be caught.” He questioned. “Yeah right, so it wouldn’t be from flight to prison,” Grace said. “Tf! How can you come up with that? You’re sick.” Her brother shook his head while looking at the devil he called his sister.

my sister's long litany. So now, I finally understand, I understand why my sister used to force Daniel on me, that is why. I just can’t only accept the fact that I really gave all my love to the man I thought who loves me too. I forcefully wiped away my tears that was falling nonstop on my cheeks, and painfully whispered… “I will be gone for now, but when I decided to come back, I will make sure to make all of you taste my sweetest revenge for making me feel worthless and unlovable, most of all— to you my dearest adopted sister.”

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.

>>> Whiskey was a memory of warmth in my stomach as I sat in front of Gallena's TV table, which was very moody this time. "Fright Night, Evil Dead, or Night of the Living Dead?" I put the movie on my lap and waited for an answer. Gallena's muffled words could be heard from the bed. "Sixteen Candles." My eyes widened. "Sixteen Candles?" "Mmhm." This is bad. Very bad. "Are you really sure?" She sighed. "Yes, Gretta." "Okay. . . let me take it." I looked at my sister like she had grown two more heads as I walked out of the room. However, she only looked drunk and tired, covered by the Star Wars blanket.

“Vampires?” “Indeed,” said a woman to Davina’s left. “They feast on her in more ways than you can imagine.” Even though she’d been mistreated by her sister for her entire life, Davina’s first instinct was to run to her aid. “I need to help her.” “That would be suicide,” said the woman. Baskin stood up. “If you want to help your sister, then go to the future and get yourself trained. Then, and only then, will you be able to help her. Doing anything else would be fruitless and more than likely fatal.”

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

My hands shook violently. My chest felt tight. I tried the breathing exercises my therapist had taught me. Inhale. Exhale. Count to four. Nothing worked. The panic only got worse. Desperate, I reached for my Xanax. For a brief second, I hesitated. I knew I shouldn't take more than the prescribed dose. But at that moment, I couldn't think clearly. I just wanted everything to stop. I popped the pill into my mouth without caring about anything else. Slowly, the humming began to fade.

He gradually inhaled, and the cigarette was lit in the very next second. Xyla then clicked shut the cap of the lighter. In the midst of the hazy air, Christopher could feel that the prickly feeling in his eyes only intensified with each puff he took at the cigarette. “Xyla, are you the only child in your family? Are you sure you don’t have a missing elder or younger sister?” Xyla answered truthfully, “I do have a sibling but she’s my half-sister. I’m sure that I don’t have any other missing sister out there.”