The Perfect Sister Book Novels & Stories

My younger brother, Ryan Sterling, even found himself a girlfriend from a well-off family. Over the years, I had tried to divorce her countless times, but I never succeeded. Perhaps it was because she knew I would never be able to leave her. One night while I was asleep, she tried to castrate me again. I was terrified and tried to run. However, she got to the door first and locked it. In the darkness, I stared at her perfectly fine legs. She held up a knife, cackling. "Honey, where do you think you're going? Once you're broken, you'll be mine forever."

Born into royalty, trained as an Alpha, expected to marry well, form alliances and never ㅡ everㅡ cause trouble. I'd done everything right. Which meant tonight terrified me. The idea of not finding a good mate. Or one at all. Disappointing my parents and proving that I was nothing compared to my sisterㅡ Calanthe. She could shift. She had her Alpha powers manifested already. And me? I couldn't do a thing. Bile rushed up my throat and my vision swam. “I need to go meet my dad at the high table. I'll be back soon.”

Which she and I lace our fingers together as we walk down the corridor on our way to the dining room for breakfast. We walk in with our fingers still laced together. “WHAT WERE YOU THINKING A MARRIED TEACHER, REALLY BELLA?” Bella walked over and she slapped her brother Nico across the face. “DON’T YOU DARE MENTION HIM AGAIN, THIS SITUATION HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU OR HIM.” She says yelling at him. “I AM YOUR BROTHER SO IT HAS EVERYTHING TO DO WITH ME, NOW I SEE THAT YOU’RE WITH FABIO. PERFECT MY BABY SISTER TURNED INTO A SLUT BY A MARIED MAN THAT CAN’T KEEP IT IN HIS PANTS AROUND YOUNG GIRLLS.” This time it wasn’t Bella but Me who takes a swing at him and knocks him completely down on h

Or else, the pack faces destruction from this crazy alpha. I immediately felt bad for my sister. She was the best we had to offer. That means she was going with him. Even though she despised me and made my life a living hell, I still wanted her to end up with a caring and loving alpha. Not whoever this cold-hearted monster was. "Bring in Rachel" Luna Cersera ordered and Rachel walked in gracefully. Her silver and white dress glittered beautifully like she was the very incarnation of the moon itself. Her steps were as perfect as her appearance. Everything about her was perfect. Even though she was an asshole who tormented me, I still adored her as my little sister.

I was also always there for her when she needed a shoulder to cry on. I had treated her like a little sister, yet this was how she repaid me. Still, I knew this wasn't the right time to expose them. "Elise, are you deaf?" Damian snapped. "Why aren't you saying anything?" I swallowed the fury rising in my chest and forced a smile. "I heard you. Don't worry. I'll take the diet seriously." "Really?" Talia's eyes lit up a little too fast. She leaned forward, practically glowing with anticipation. "It should be enough as long as you lose 40 pounds. Personally, I think 80 pounds is the perfect weight. That's the best weight, really."

You can’t threaten me with fear when fear was the only static I grew up inside. Fear wasn’t the problem. The problem was her. Skyla. I closed my eyes and saw her face, the way her jaw locked when she was holding back fire. The way she’d always stood in front of me — between me and the world — even when the world had claws and teeth. She had walked straight into the jaws of Carl Anderson to keep me safe. And I hated her for it. And I loved her for it. My sister was the only person who had ever burned herself to keep me warm, and this time? This time, I wouldn’t let her burn alone.

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.

It didn’t take me long to figure out that I had simply been blinded by a teenage crush on a cute boy. He wasn’t as cute as Axel, but he offered me freedom. The one thing I had dreamed about was being free of my perfect sister. Well, technically, I was the perfect one. I had the looks, the friends, the clothes, and the boys, but my sister had something I didn’t. She was smart, and she was strong.

The Perfect Husband #74 Adrian parked his car at his sibling’s apartment and stepped out. His little brother rushed out. He smiled walking over. “Hey buddy..” the boy smiled. “Are you going to be coming everyday?” “Yeah..” “Yes!” He smiled and walked inside the house with him. The nanny smiled. “She is in her room. She long said her head is aching and just went to bed. If I don’t tell you, she won’t let you know. I think she feels by telling you she is being a burden.”

I smirked. “I know,” she nodded. “I was too young by then, and whenever I looked at her, I saw a perfect sister, beauty and brains.” She looked at the sky as if picturing her sister in the clouds. “She’s always at the top of the class, good at almost everything, and just imagine a perfect beauty.” “You keep on saying she’s perfect. Again, no one’s perfect. Surely, she has flaws.” I didn’t know, but if she looked at Myra as perfect, where was my Aya in the picture? “What’re your parents say about this?”