Novel & Cerita Sonic's Brother And Sister

' They wondered. "We've noticed that you people have been mercilessly slandering Nicole on the school forums. She is, in fact, our dear little sister, so please stop the malicious slanders." Stanley's words were exceptionally clear, his every word carefully chosen. Everyone heard that clearly as a look of shock appeared on everyone's faces. Many even thought they heard things. 'Nicole was actually Stanley's little sister!' 'Is this for real? Why haven't they heard of it?' 'If she is really a member of the Riddle family...' '...then Stanley, Samuel, and Spencer are all her elder brothers.'

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

Even though he had always wanted to kill her, for who knows what reason, he didn't do it when he had the chance instead he just acted as a hostage trying to play games with them. Song Tianyu sighed. They had drifted apart when they were young, he was 13 or something while Song Tianyi was 11 at that time. His father had been looking for his second son over the years. And as he grew up and started to get the influence of the Song Family under his control, he spared no efforts to look for his brother but all their efforts ended up near a dead end. All information they got concluded that Song Tianyi was dead. From the moment Si Xiu appeared in their lives, they were sure that his brother was not

"Brother, you won't believe whom we met today" Bianca told her twin brother Bryan who is known as Bruce in the entertainment circle. Bryan was seen getting ready for something important when his sister stormed inside his room with out knocking. "Bianca, how many times should I tell you knock before entering?" he muttered with displeasure. He would have scolded her or cut down her allowance, but he is particularly in a good mood today, so he gave her a displeased look.

“ No… that's not what I meant. The Banks adopted me, but I'm your brother.” I tried to shrug it off, but it came down heavily on me. My parents mentioned they had a son before me. He went missing at the age of three. I got off from the bed, and stumbled towards him. My hand went to the back of his right ear in search of that birthmark I was told he inherited from our late grandfather. “ Heavens help me!” I gasped, and met his smile. “ Hello little sister… meet my adoptive older brother, Godric Banks… Ric, meet my kid sister.”

Calvin said, clearly understanding the way of his daughter. “Can I have a baby brother or sister too? Just like Artin has Artin, Xavier has Xander, You have Aunt Lee and Aunt Tee, Aunt Caroline has Uncle Colton, you and Aunt Lee and Aunt Tee, Mommy, has Reva, Grandma Sophia has Grandpa Oliver, Grandpa Owen, and Grandpa Oscar.” Roselet pointed out the name of all the people she could remember with siblings. “But Zordy doesn’t have anyone, and even your uncle Artemis and uncle Santino are a single pup of their parents.” Calvin pointed out.

There was also Eumolpus, Benthesikyme, and Selena’s sister Luna. “Tris, what are you doing here with your brother and sister?” “We’re here to talk about you stop being so stupid and becoming a god again before you die as a weak human.” “I’m guessing you already said something to Eumolpus and Benthesikyme about my illness.” “Yes father, why would you keep something like that away from us. Why did I have to hear this from Triton and not you?” “Oh Benthesikyme, you know why I’m doing this.”

Alone with her thoughts, her fears… and that curiosity she didn’t want to admit. Nathan. The twin brother. The opposite. A stranger who, she sensed already, would disrupt her fragile balance. She remembered the stories Thomas had once told about his brother. Colorful, almost romantic tales. Nathan in Bali, lying in a hammock suspended between two palm trees. Nathan in Tokyo, tasting improbable dishes in hidden alleys. Nathan again, facing a storm in the Moroccan desert, or sharing a cigarette with a stranger on the roof of a train in India.

Bam! The door slams open. We both flinch, turning to it. What the— I rise, disbelieving my eyes. “Rachel?” “Sister!” The treacherous, selfish sister of mine, who disappeared from Mother’s side overnight, squeals as she rushes to me, spreading her arms.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.