Sister X Novels & Stories

"Public. Specific. No ambiguity whatsoever." He looked at the ceiling briefly. "What did she say." "She called me her sister," Irina said quietly. He looked at her. At her face. At whatever was on it. "Good," he said. Simply. Like it was the only appropriate response to that information. She held his hand. He held hers back. The hospital room did its hospital room thing around them and outside Atlanta went about its Wednesday and somewhere across the city Sasha McKinney was presumably still being available to anyone who wanted to take her up on it and finding, as she'd predicted, that nobody was.

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.

I opened the door and walked out and faced the reporters. “Hello everyone, thanks for your concern. My brother-in-law has gambled away my younger sister’s two houses, which includes my wedding fund of a million dollars. “I lent them five hundred thousand dollars a few years ago, and they did not even repay a single cent to me. No matter how much money I have, it’ll never be enough for this black hole. “Besides, I was switched at birth with my younger sister. We are not related. Everyone, please be my witness today. From today onwards, I will cut ties with her officially.”

“Thank you. You're charming, you sure she's your sister?” “Just about as sure I am about your spouse being for everyone.” I shoot back, not indulging her joke. Xena, the only one that seems to have a functioning brain laughs, her eyes twinkling with something I don't have enough time to read into. Scarlett rolls her eyes, “Can I steal you away a moment? Girls keep our Aurora's sister company.” she says to Xena who nods. I step away with her, only because I know if her friends try to be mean, my sister can home her own. “Need something?”

Anthony nodded. "That's right. She hasn't been back to the country, so I've never had the chance to introduce you. My sister's name is Rosa Reey. She's the one who matched with Danny." "Sister?" Lara's eyes widened in disbelief. "Rosa is your sister? And she matched with Danny?" Her voice turned sharp, almost screeching. "And it was successful?!" He glanced at her, confused. "Yes, I've mentioned before that I have a sister."

Johnny exhaled. “Well… I had to handle it,” he said. “I can’t just sit back and let all this spiral.” He ran a hand through his hair. “She’s bitten off more than she can chew.” “And now she’s trying to drag everyone down with her.” A pause. “You. Me.” “Even Jackson.” Grace looked down briefly. Then back at him. “I understand…” she said quietly. “But she’s still my sister.” That word again. Sister. “I just can’t hate her,” she continued.

"Then you..." "My name is Sister X. I am twenty-five years old." The girl's eyes brightened instantly, "Missy, nice to meet you. Your skin looks amazing, and you are really attractive. You hardly appear to be in your twenties." Stella was gathered by other girls who also approached her and said, "Oh, Missy, it turns out you are Channing's older sister." “You have very great looks. Right now, we believed you to be his girlfriend." "Missy, you have amazing family genes. Channing has good looks, and you both look amazing. How jealous I am of you!"

Ashton: Xander’s little Sister. Leaving now… talk later -------------------------End of Flashback -------------------- This was the sister we talked about on Friday, what were the chances? But I was happy for him. And he knew his family would be welcome. We have enough rooms in the packhouse for our guests, and a family reunion sounded perfect. I wonder what she looked like, probably blonde, with blue eyes, like Xander. I’m yanked from my thoughts, as Sasha moves behind the chair I’m sitting on.