Tara Westover Siblings Novels & Stories

Lydia must stick to the facts. These women were her age. They were raising toddlers and children. The oldest of what the media deemed the Huntington Hundred- many thanks to Doctor Jared Huntington for having such a convenient name- was only seven, and already he had 99 siblings to contend with. Lydia thought of her own two sisters, the complicated relationships with them that ebbed and flowed and changed almost daily, and suppressed a shudder. It was a different situation, of course. It had to be, given the circumstances.

“You can love your sister as much as you will love your brother.” Steve makes her understand politely. “But I want, a brother.” Steve and Skylar sighed. Last evening Skylar was right. Kids have their own moods. “But you already have two brothers. Oliver and Kevin, don’t you?” Skylar remarked. “Mom, brother Olivier is too older than me and he doesn’t live with me. He lives with big uncle Matthew, aunt Muskan is in LA. Kevin is also older than me and he also has gone to Australia with uncle Ethan and aunt Evelyn.”

I couldn’t even be mad at him because I was happy seeing him this way and besides, he didn’t owe me all the information about his life. “Oh he doesn’t usually tell people about us, I guess he’s ashamed of us. I’m Tara and this is my twin brother, Kai and it's so nice to meet you.” Tara said, giving me a hug. I felt so comfortable in her presence, like she was a long-lost sister of mine who had only just returned. There was something about them I just couldn’t explain but at that moment, I was glad I was a part of this small growing family.

To calm herself down. “Trenton, my sister is really sick. I told her, I told her to stop taking hard drugs but she wouldn't listen to me. This behavior she had before the accident, was the same behavior that led Mom to be depressed until she got into an accident and got into a coma. My sister is the cause of everything. Everything.” Nadine cried into Trenton’s chest. However, his eyes were still on Madine. He yearned to help her out. To grab her and bring her to safety because there was something about her that reminded him of someone. Of that little girl. Back at the beach when he was fifteen years old.

"Oh, dear. I might be listed under my father’s name? Jonathan Sterling" ​The room went silent. The brothers knew of a Jonathan Sterling but he was like a common man that just did business and they didn't know he had a family. They didn't know bout him too well, it would have been their father who would have. ​Silas Thorne hissed, “You’re a liar and a traitor." ​"Throw them both out!" Ryker commanded, pointing at Kaelen and then at Caleb. "And give the Nomad Alpha a lesson he won't forget for poisoning my sister's mind."

I was also blessed with my mother\'s curves. Tia, Tamera, and Sabrina were my closest friends. Tia and Tamera are twins and are the same age as me. They both have blonde hair and green eyes. Sabrina is an only child who always referred to me as being her sister. She is one year older than I am. She has black hair and blue eyes. They are all omegas. Ever since I was born, everyone adored me and wanted to keep me around. They probably thought it would give them some advantages, but I adored the attention anyway. I was the apple of my family\'s eye. My brother Darnell is 2 years older than me and was very protective of me. He never let any male around me he didn\'t trust other than his best fri

he says. Something in Bren’s face. “She had a brother,” she says. “I did not know that.” “She had two siblings,” he says. “Me and Lena.” He pauses. “She left the western territories before either of us understood why. We were angry for years.” He pauses. “We understand now.” Bren looks at the table. “She was protecting what mattered,” Bren says. “Yes,” Corvin says. The kitchen is quiet. I look at the folder. At the unsent letter.

“I did say I wanted more grandchildren. I didn’t think it would happen this way, but when does life go according to plan?” At least Weston’s on our side. With his military training and no-nonsense attitude, I haven’t seen this version of Wes very often. With an eight-year age gap between him and Alyson, he’s always had a strong sense of responsibility over her and was the most overprotective of his little sister, with Jacob coming in at a close second. I take the blanket and go back into the kitchen, hurrying back out to Alyson. I wrap the blanket around her shoulders, running my fingers through her hair.

Tara said. “Okay. I’ll call you when I get home. Bye, everyone.” I waved goodbye and followed my mother to the car. We headed to Tony’s to meet my grandparents. Tony’s was a fancy Italian restaurant here in town. Well fancy for us. After all Little Creek was a very small town of only a few thousand people. As we drove I thought about my life so far. My mother had never remarried after my father died and so I was an only child. There were days that I wished I had a little brother or sister to play with or share secrets with, but that was where Tara had come in and become a sister to me. We really did share and do everything together. I remember when she met Dan I got a little jealous because

Her friends looked like they were pitying Tara, but it was not hard to discover their yearning for gossip under the pretense of pity. Tara “drunkenly” said, “She left Westchester City and came back last year, bringing her daughter. Odell and I didn’t expect that she had carried twins. I never thought that she’d keep using her identity as Sunflower to suppress me, and she had not given up on Odell yet…” Before finishing her words, Tara covered her face and wept. Her friends immediately defended her. “It seems that Sylvia is a downright b*tch!” “She must’ve used some underhanded tactics to seduce Master Carter.”