Will Smith Hockey Sister Novels & Stories

She was still in shock with what Smith just said. "Because my sister can now shift, she has found out more about herself, she can now protect herself. It's time for me to fight for myself, I have fulfilled my promise which was to find her mate and her, our parents' wishes come true." "How can I believe you are my brother?" Selena scrutinized with a raised eyebrow, she still couldn't take in the confession. Immediately Smith's eyes turn red with a dot of green just like Serena's eye color. [He is telling the truth, I can feel the connection. That explains why his name sounded familiar.]

He new that she wanted him right there . hey big bro a young woman with short black hair called out as she stepped out of a small car the only one of his siblings who could be here today . forcefully putting thoughts of osirayah to the back brunuer nate extended his hands and said hey sis as he hugged his younger sister. Im glad you can be here he said the game is about to start in 5 minutes .

Unable to bear it any longer, Hannah forcefully placed the chopsticks on the table and pointed at Charles Smith, "Come on, stop pretending to love your sister when you clearly don't. What's the point of this act? You know your acting skills are terrible,." While Boyd and his sister snickered at the siblings' banter, Hannah turned her anger towards them, "And you two! Knowing that I'm the only child in my family, you still put on this act of being loving siblings in front of me, trying to provoke me? Congratulations! You succeeded!" Charles Smith stepped excitedly into the office and shouted at Hannah Snow, who was buried in work, "Hannah, the beatiful woman from the actor training class call

Someone calls, pulling my attention to the side. I recognize the coach, he’s standing with a couple of players. One of them is Jace. Jace is staring at me as if I’m a virus that he can’t wait to get rid of. The cold look in his eyes sends a chill down my spine. I look away from him quickly and turn my attention back to the coach. “No, it’s Dahlia Hollands.” I correct and the coach frowns. “But you’re Aidan Smith’s sister.” I feel heat rise from my neck. Everybody knows that we were step siblings.

And I felt guilty for dragging her into my mess. "Stop it," she'd say when she saw my face. "I'm here because I want to be. Because you're my sister. Not by blood, but by choice." At night, after Sarah fell asleep, I would open my laptop. And I would watch Jake's hockey games. He was playing for his college team. Dominating. The commentators loved him. "Jake Sullivan with another incredible goal! This kid is NHL-bound for sure!" I would watch him skate. Watch him smile. Watch him celebrate with his teammates.

Refusing to be an ass, he let go of my hands and quickly took Samantha’s in a firm shake. “In the flesh.” He revealed his dazzling lady smile that had me rolling my eyes heavenward. What a traitor. He was going to pay for this. “I am Samantha.” She smiled dearly at him, “Of course, the Undead Sister.” He added up causing Samantha to cackle up. I wish I shared her sense of humor. And notice the sarcasm. “Right. Sounds like fantasy.” She accompanied her words with a little giggle before looking at me.

Nothing was going to even change anything I feel about him, not now and not forever. And the last time I was using the conversation with his assistant lady, overheard him talking about the hockey competition and how the hockey competition would be, the man would be pregnant and my stepbrother plus my stepfather ran and everybody plus my mother and then I would stand out and come defend myself and tell them straight to their faces what they do to me and return.

she asked. “Your family is on a whole different level, it must be a nightmare to be related to them,” Mike groused with a foul look on his face which made Sapphire chuckle. “If all of them can cooperate in order to get a common goal, who are the Smiths?” She asked and Mike just stared at her with a doubtful expression. “We have a good card, have Heather mentioned to you that she has a younger sister?” Now he was staring at her with interest in her eyes.

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

"Shit... This is that Dela?" The guy who spoke earlier shoots out his hand for me to take. "I'm Andrew Starcher," he glances over his shoulder, nodding at another guy. "And the quiet, moody one is Nathan. Jake is the happy one, and Mark is his brother. We are on the hockey team and old friends with Lionel. You know, before he ditched us to go down the football path and all." "And I'm Caroline," the girl I saw earlier says, smiling radiantly at me from behind Andrew. "I'm Andrew's girlfriend. It's a pleasure to meet you, Dela. You're Jason's sister, right?"