The Good Sister Novels & Stories

June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s

I said impatiently, maintaining my furrowed eyebrows stare at him. "It happened on the field. She said she caught me cheating? I don't know what kind of friends she's been hooked with lately, but they have been stalking me and giving her terrible advice." He explained. For the situation of things, the distance between us was enough to turn me into a freaking whore but I was too bothered by his emotions that I found it hard to concentrate on my attraction. "Caramel?" I shook my head in pessimism. "I refuse to believe that." My sister had never been that kind of woman. She loved Justine and I thought she never had a reason to doubt it.

With some heavily dyed hair? “I am not hungry.” Even if I was, all of this just ruined my appetite and soured my taste. I never thought she would stoop this low. Not to sound judgy but this girl, she was everything that went wrong with America and the rest of the world. “Well, suit yourself.” She said in a low voice, then lowered into her seat. “Kayden, Diego; Diego, meet Kayden. My sister’s fiancée.” Oh? I think you forgot to mention…

But even then… I could still feel it. His gaze. Heavy. Persistent. Like it refused to let me go. “Are you okay?” I flinched slightly at the voice. My sister. Of course. I forced a small smile. “I’m fine.” She studied me for a moment, her eyes soft but searching. “You’ve been distant,” she said gently. “I’m just tired.” That excuse again. It was becoming too easy. She didn’t look convinced. But she didn’t push. Instead, her hand brushed lightly against mine.

"Did you bring the heartbeat back, or just the ghost of him?" "I brought a way to finish this," I said, meeting his gaze. "Silas says you know about the Sister." Jaxon spat into the sand. "The Architect was the mind. The Sister was the hands. While the Architect was building the mountain to store the past, the Sister was building the Signal to call for a future. She’s out there, on the horizon, in the place where the code ends and the real world begins." "How do we get to her?" Jaxon pointed toward the violet ocean. A single, battered skiff was moored to the end of the pier. It looked ancient, its hull covered in barnacles that pulsed with a faint, rhythmic light.

“Indeed I did. I piloted the great Merkabah. It was Princess Lillianna's seed ship, basically her home away from home. So I was remarkably familiar with it.” “I’ve loved hearing your stories over the years about our history, but you always seem to have so much more to tell. I want to hear all your stories and learn everything. That is, if I don’t die tomorrow night and get stuck on that frocking wall with Mother. At least I’ll be with River.” “I know how much you miss her, but it will be a long time before you’re reunited with River. You’re still stronger than she ever was.” “Umm, do you see me? No gift, Gilly at your service. At least I’m okay with either outcome.” Little Sister knelt and

"That's what I'm for. That's literally what sisters are for." "I know that now," Anna said. "Six weeks of listening to you talk to an unconscious person will teach you a lot about what your sister is for." The faint smile again. "You talked about everything. Things I didn't know. Things I should've known." She looked at Irina's hands. At the ring. "He brought you food on the first night." "He did." "And sat in the dark with you." "Yeah." "And took you to dad's—" she stopped. "He took you to the Italian place."

The company is all I have left,It was considered a marriage gift with Mattias' name on it. Ever since then, SE believed it was his. Cold and obedient, I was never loved but betrayed, by the people I trusted and called family. Harden Blackwood was going to introduce the woman who saved him years back, that night I would come alone with a little gift for the Hambert's family.

Rose pressed a hand to her chest, looking heartbroken. “Claire, back then, you threatened Leon and me with your departure, trying to force Leon to accept you. “But you also knew that Leon only loves me. So your threats were useless.” “Still, Claire, no matter what, you’ll always be my sister. Your appearance here proves that you didn’t live well in human society. If you want to return to the pack, I can ignore what happened before.” Listening to Rose’s aggrieved voice, Leon immediately roared. “If you had any backbone, you wouldn’t come back after leaving!

I shouted, "Jessica, I'm still your sister!" Jessica growled, "What kind of bullcrap sister? I've always been prettier and luckier than you. Why do you get all the good things in the end, while I turned into a mess? "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate, I'll make your death quick." She wanted to kill me again and restart everything, but Brett was too scared. After all, this was a prison sentence waiting to happen.