Sisterly Hug Novels & Stories

She stated, and they all nodded, including Aiden and his brother, Julius. Ava sniffed in , then stepped closer to Emma, engulfing her in a hug the next minute. " I will miss you." She said, and Emma said the same, tightening her grip around Ava's back. Maya joined the hug, whilst Frwya looked on, not knowing if it would be okay, if Emma would find it okay if she hugged her. On a last thought, she decided to stay back. There was still a lot of time for research and the whole lot of them. If they were sisters, they would bond soon.

"You have grown so tall . . . and more Good-looking than any man. Is all I have heard true?" She stands on her toes to wrap her hands around my shoulders. I hug her back. "Mother you should . . . ask permission to hug him. He is a royal," my sister cautions. "It's alright, honey. This is your brother, the one I have been telling you about. He is not like other royals," mother dismisses. "Come on, hug him," she urges, stepping back and pushing her daughter forward. The girl is hesitant. So I step closer and hug her. She smiles as she leans her head on my chest.

Tabby said and hugged Amber. “Anything for a sister,” Amber replied, making Claire and Tabitha look at each other; Tabby stopped hugging and held her apart by the arms, looking deeply into her eyes. Yep, the feeling was more profound than just knowing her from her past.

It felt like something she had wanted to hear for a very long time now but no one had ever told her and here Daisy was telling her. She was tempted to give her a hug but she knew better than to do it. "It's okay, you can give me a hug . You know, I see you all as my sisters. Forget the fact that I act crazy sometimes or something like that. I have had my own fair share of life . I understand all these things and being among you guys, amongst people that love me this much, means everything to me and these are moments that I will never want to trade for anything. So it is cool if you want to give me a hug. I don't mind at all. "

she called and the sexy devil smirked and turn around to see his always pretty sister in front of him, he smiled again and hugged her so tight and intentionally rubbing his hard on on her center but she was still frozen at the muscles pressed so tightly to her breast to focus on her downstairs, he sniffed her neck and pull away. "I have missed you sister." he said smiling at her, the hug that he gave her earlier forced the remaining of his buttons to open revealing the so sexy muscle hunt of a brother and she started getting wet downstairs "Y...Yeah me too" she forced out and said making him to smirk and he started approaching her like a predator "Let's hug again sis" he said and she backed

She winked devilishly as I threw a punch to her arm. I could see that Colton's eyes were frowning, despite the fact that he was still beaming at Cynthia's joke. I pushed my fifteen year old sister through the door, hoping she'd stay inside as I quickly made my way towards Colton's car. He met me halfway and grabbed me in a hug, and I actually almost purred like a damn cat when I felt the familiar warmth of his hug. However, something was a bit different with this hug. The way he gripped my waist and buried his nose in my neck was almost...primal.

"Why is momma crying?" "Oh sweetie, I have no idea why she's crying. What I do know is that she could use a hug. Why don't we all go to her and give her a big ole hug?" Hearing my sister encouraging my daughter to hug me makes me realize how blessed I am. I wipe the tears away as Lilly wraps her arms around my waist. The way she is holding me has me more than a little worried about what I can do for her.

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.

It was a very loving mom hug, with that side-order of desire, maybe. "Oh, baby I'm so glad to see you." I released mom and took dad's hand. "You're early. I'm glad. It's been a long time." His eyes looked a little tired, but when Mandy came up to hug me, he smiled. My sister hugged me almost as good as mom's, better since now I knew there was nothing under that thin tee shirt. A brother should not think of his sister this way.

I had always imagined what it would be like to become an aunt, and now, standing before her, I felt the immense reality of it. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a tight embrace. It was as if the world around us melted away, and in that moment, it was just the two of us, sharing a profound connection. The hug was filled with warmth, love, and unspoken words. I could feel her heartbeat against mine, as if our souls were synchronized in celebration.