Sisterly Hug Novels & Stories

I didn’t overthink it before I followed my gut and wrapped her in a hug. She was clearly surprised at first, but she quickly leaned into the hug, squeezing me fiercely. She hugged as strongly as my mom had, and I remembered Mom mentioning how her sister had taught her to give such great hugs. When I breathed in, I could have sworn I smelled my mother on her, even though that was impossible.

She naturally hugged Arthur, being careful that her touch wouldn't hurt him. Arthur froze, but only for a moment. He lightly patted his sister's shoulder. He realized that his little sister's body was not as big as he had imagined. Of course he never realized it even though he carried her for a few times already. Arthur was surprised he could fully embrace with just one arm. Arthur also didn't feel as awkward as he thought. Maybe their relationship was much better than his judgment or maybe because he had never been this close to another woman. There was only one woman who could make him give all his attention.

I can’t ask for a better sister. “Thank you,” I said, hugging her, but she didn’t hug me back. “I don’t do hugs,” she said. I chuckled. “I bet you hug your pups,” I said. “Of course they are my pups; I hug them all the time,” she said. I laughed, unwrapping my arms from her body.

"I like it, too." "It means a lot to me, that you let me do this," Betsy said, "I guess it's something I could only have with a sibling. Another boy would have expectations, you know? Hugging can't just be hugging -- it has to be the prelude to, well, things I'm not ready to do. And most brothers would be all awkward about it. I guess I'm saying that there's only one person in the whole world who I could do this with and it's you." "I'm just keeping you warm," I said.

“No need for words. Just wear it. And remember that I’m your little sister. Always.” For the first time, Isla didn’t flinch at the word.l sister. She smiled through the tears prickling her eyes, her voice soft but steady. “Thank you… little sister.” Selene’s grin turned bright and wet-eyed, and in the next second, she threw her arms around Isla. The hug was awkward at first as Isla wasn’t used to the warmth of siblings but slowly, her body relaxed into it. For the first time in days, Isla felt a sliver of peace as she hugged her younger sister.

” “Sh-should I get your guitars and keyboards?” “No need. They are all yours. It’s my gift for you.” Anya sniffles on her sister’s shirt, and Teki lost control and cries as well Dianne wiped her tears and walked up to her two sisters and formed a group hug. “I’ll miss you, huggy.” “D-don’t forget me.” “We won’t. We promise.” “Sister’s not by blood?” Teki said through her cries. “But by heart!” They all cheered quietly.

My sister-in-law, Ruby Nolan, had been a part of the family for over a year. She got along very well with my parents, but her attitude towards me was somewhat lukewarm. She rarely spoke to me. She would regularly buy gifts for the whole family but conveniently forget about me. When I came home for summer break, she would take the whole family out for a movie, leaving me to wait for them outside on the porch. During casual chats, she would deliberately bring up topics that would only be relevant to the rest of the group, leaving me out of the conversation. She would even kick up a fuss whenever my parents gave me some money for my living expenses.

“You’re my sister, and I’ll always be here for you.” Their embrace was tight and soothing, as if they were sealing a promise in that very moment—to support and cherish one another through thick and thin. Standing together in the embrace of the forest, cradled by nature's beauty, Aria recognized that she had indeed discovered a true sister in Luna, a connection that transcended the confines of words. Their souls felt intertwined, as if they had been woven together by fate, destined to journey through life side by side.

I nodded to myself as I concluded, then picked up my phone and called my father. ~.~ ISABELLA My sister came to see me, and this time they brought big bags, so I knew they would be staying for a while. Why did that make me irritated? But that was nothing compared to what I felt when they saw me. They stood awkwardly, their hands pressed together, acting like they didn't want to do it. Usually, they would have run and hugged me, or me them, but now everybody was so tense and awkward. I wanted to scream. But when they stepped forward and finally drew me in a hug, I melted into their touch, sighing deeply.

Those loving eyes of a sister, a kind sister that longed to see you. "Greeting... my dear sister," She greeted me with her gentle voice, and I can feel tears start forming in the corner of my eyes. I don't know why I'm feeling like this after seeing her but... all I know is that I desperately want to hug her so tight! When she reached me, she gently wipes my tears as she pulls me into her warm embrace. I can feel her shoulders slightly shaking before I felt a tear, drop on my shoulders. "Welcome home... my dear sister," she whispers gently to them as we cry in each other's arms. "I-i'm home!"