Taylor From My Sister's Keeper Novels & Stories

He groaned and ignited the anger, I scoffed and turned away not bothering to look at him, we got to the place and he didn't even bother telling me that we are already there, instead, he came down from the car, I came down as well as we both walked into the house but we were told that Uncle's friend is not allowed so we had to wait, we were seated and waiting when a guy that I'm sure is Liam's age and height walked by, “Hey I'm Sean” He said to Liam as they shook hands “Hi, Liam” “Oh nice to meet you, are you guys waiting for my dad?” “Hmmm, when is he coming back?” “Oh soon, you must be Uncle Mayor’s son” “Yes I am” Liam nodded “Nice to meet you” He smiled at Liam “You too” Liam smiled, He w

Taylor smirked at her and looked at Adrian. “Adrian.” Taylor continued, looking at the boy with a fake sweet smile. “Aria here is your sister. Your big sister.”

I waved at her as I exited the auditorium. Checked my mailbox to see if Carl had arrived. He had promised to come back after dropping me off at this building, and looks... he had gotten too carried away with the damn thing he did with a woman and forgot about me. But there's still a taxi, and I'm going to get off at Baron's apartment, asking him to drop me off later in my house because there's no way a taxi can drop me there. Callahan, my bodyguard, would not pass up an opportunity to intimidate a taxi driver just because he's doing his job. But I found my sister's fiancé just getting out of his parked car.

I was glad that I was tipsy, sober me would have squirmed under their gazes but I matched their stare boldly without blinking. "I didn't know you had arrived." Jacob gave Precious and I hugs in turn. He smelt of clean clothes and bathing soap, I loved how lean and taut his body felt pressed against mine. His hair is cut low. I wanted to touch it. "Where is your sister?" He asked, glancing behind me like he expected to see Lily stroll in. I shrugged. "She didn't want to come." I hoped he was not one of those people who could tell when a person was lying. His eyes dimmed a little—did my nose grow?—then he smiled.

His face blurred in my vision. "You want to have us both?" He shook his head. "Grace, Carrie is your sister. I treat her like a sister. There's nothing between us—just sibling affection. She needs me right now." I let out a quiet laugh. A moment ago, in front of all our friends and family, he had held her in his arms, kissed her like she was the love of his life. And now he was telling me they were just siblings? What kind of brother would kiss his sister like that?

"Tell your sister what you've done." I turned slowly, already knowing what I'd see. Taylor stood in the doorway, perfect as always. Designer dress, flawless makeup, that look of calculated innocence she'd perfected years ago. I squared my shoulders, ready for whatever came next.

Hard. Soft. Gentle. Familiar. I know that lips. I know that smell. I know that feel. The light flicked on, harsh and sudden and we sprang apart. It’s Niko. Nikolai…My sister’s husband. “Aevia?” Shit.

“If you had any backbone, you wouldn’t come back after leaving! “Now you’re still dreaming of returning to the pack and competing with Rose for her position. You’re truly shameless!” Leon’s words instantly caused everyone to look at me differently. “I thought Claire came back to care for her sister. I didn’t expect her to come back to steal her sister’s happiness. “Good thing Alpha Leon loves Rose.” The surrounding discussion made Rose’s eyes redden. She generously stood in front of me again. “Please don’t say that about Claire. After all, she’s my sister.”

“Thanks, but no. I had my fill down at the coffee house.” “Ah, Diane’s coffee is the best in the compound.” Taylor smiled. Then when they heard movement on the stairs her smile faded, and she stepped in front of Tris. “Babe, Jane’s sister is here.” There was a worried note in her voice that made Tris frown. “Could you come over here for a second?” “I have things to discuss with Sam.” She didn’t spare the woman on the couch a look as she rushed to the door. “Mya, please.” The soft, hurt tone in Taylor’s voice gave Mya pause, and she stood with her hand on the doorknob.

I didn't organize any special events, I just opened the place to entertain friends who came to congratulate me. “It's a nice place, especially since it's close to the beach,” Heather praised. “I'll come here every time I want to avoid my mother. Thank you, Darcy.” Taylor gave me a bouquet. My sister and I exchanged glances upon hearing that. “I don’t want to get involved in your business with Aunt. Find your place if you want to run away from home,” I refused. “Ah, you’re serving cheesecake! Thank you!” Taylor said before rushing toward the serving table.