Tubbos Sister Novels & Stories

Just two eyeholes staring back at me like empty sockets. I had thought they were done following me. "You're braver than your sister," they said, the distorted voice crackling through what sounded like a voice changer. "She cried. Begged, even. It was pathetic, really." The words hit me like a physical blow. Your sister. She cried. She begged. This person had been there. This person had seen Alice die. This person might have been the one who held her under. "Who are you?" I demanded, stepping forward.

When my sister insisted on binding herself to the system and leaving the twenty million fortune to me, I knew she had been reborn too. In my previous life, just to snatch that money, she shoved me to the ground while my leg injury hadn’t even healed. I broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but her eyes gleamed with excitement as she smiled. “Jana, the system says it can bring good luck. “You’ve always had terrible luck. Even a simple aerial routine ended with the harness snapping! I’ve always been lucky, so I won’t fight you for something like this. I’ll let you have it.”

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

I wondered why his mother was yet to show up, they made it seem like this was some sort of distant house where one had to wait for a long while before they showed up. "No. Casey and Yvonne are my other sisters but they are way older, married and live with their husbands now. "Oh, I see." I said. I opened my mouth to raise a new question but a tall woman appeared through the doorway his sister had gone into. It explained his height instantly and the striking resemblance could not be dismissed. She looked extremely happy to see her child seated there. She put on a huge grin before turning to look at me. "Caramel dear?" She blurted, a bit of doubt edged into her sentence.

The boss's voice sounded again as she took a few steps toward Tommy. Tommy finally looked up from the catalog and looked at the boss. “So, my sister is using Vivian as her alias here? And what did you just say? Did you just say that she is your main money-maker? How could that be? She just ran away from home six days ago, but she's already your main money-maker?”

she announced proudly. “Aww, Luna. That’s the perfect name for a cutie like you. Can I call you my little bunny?” Luna gasped. “Bunny? But bunnies are rabbits!” Tessa shook her head playfully. “No, bunny is my special nickname for adorable girls. I used to call my little sister that too.” “You have a sister?” Luna’s eyes sparkled. “How old is she? Can she come play with me? It’s so boring here sometimes.”

I was the sister she had never had. I was the one who once saved her from doom. When the Crystal clique came challenging her. They tried to drown her in a pool of water because Zeeb rejected their queen. I showed up and spit in their faces for daring to hurt Zeeb’s sister. No one comes close to Heather! I reported to Zeeb afterwards, and they were all dealt with. Never after that did Heather forget me. We stuck together like twins, looking out for each other.

I was supposed to be the hopeless romantic marrying into high society, but my younger sister couldn't stop copying everything I did. When I tried on wedding dresses, she tried them on too. When I put on diamond rings, she wore them too. When I called Elliot my fiancé, she turned around and called him the same. Until one day, I overheard a conversation between her and Mom. "If your sister refuses to marry him, you can take her place. The position of Mrs. Fitzgerald shouldn't go to someone else." I smiled. After all, I had been lying to them, with zero intention of marrying Elliot. Trying on wedding dresses was just to make her jealous. Wearing diamond rings was to set the bait. Even havi

He harrumphed. Tang Li chuckled, "How can I do that? You know I've fallen head over heels for him. Bubye brother~ Gotta go," She hung up before her brother could interrogate her further. Moreover, her chopper was arriving in 10 minutes so she decided to go to the terrace.

I found out the hot tub—which I hadn't known existed until a few minutes ago—was out on the main balcony of the apartment. So there I sat, in a steamy, bubbly hot tub, drinking with two gorgeous girls. The fact that one was my sister was irrelevant, this was still one of the greatest nights in my life.