You Are Mine, Little Sister Novels & Stories

I am done with being treated like a little girl. "YOU KILLED MY SISTER!"

(Little brother) "Pussy whipped already Santi?" Alfonzo said making a whipping motion at me. Now he's crossed the line. I took out my gun, cocked it and put it in his face. He stared me down. Knowing full well that I wouldn't pull the trigger. I love my brothers. I would die for them but I still had to make my point clear. There is only one person on this earth that can call me that name, and that's our little sister Mirella. Only my princess may call me that.

I always wanted a little sister. “You are alone here?” I asked, looking around. “Yes. I am a big strong girl, I can take care of myself.” She grinned. "I told you, I need your help." I said. "But how are you supposed to do it?" Mini Garnet asked. "Look, Mini Garnet, what makes your sister happy?" I asked expectantly, taking a seat. "Mini Garnet?" She asked, tilting her head in confusion. "Yeah. You are a child version of Garnet and you must help me. " I grinned, poking her nose and she just chuckled.

“This little sister is so cute. What's her name? Little sister, I like you; let's be friends.” Zaire gnashed his teeth together. “Such a daring boy.”

“There is my little sister. Come have breakfast with us. It has been too long since we saw you.” ____ A. Gupta

My eyes landed on her again. “Little sister, go play by yourself. I have something to do,” I said firmly. She planted herself in front of me, arms crossed, a smirk tugging at her lips. Oh goodness. I wasn’t prepared for this. I need to get this client before Damien does. “Who is ‘little sister’? Don’t think I don’t know—it’s a contract marriage between you and Damien,” she said, her voice sweet but sharp, like sugar laced with venom. I smiled, calm but dangerous. “Oh, you’re quite informed. So?”

"Oh, damn!" "Master! Master!" she gasped. "That's it, son," grunted Dad. "Fuck your little sister-slave. Fuck her hard. She's yours. You own her!" "You own me, Master!" I loved my little sister saying that as I thrust away at her pussy. I fucked her cunt with all that I had. I buried into her with such force. It was just an incredible moment. I fucked her so hard and fast. I pounded her with all that I had.

She was my girl now, and I wanted to shout out to the world whom she belonged to. “Outside, when we’re in front of others, we’ll still behave like brother and sister,” she said. Reluctantly, I nodded. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her to me. I gave her a kiss on the lips, trailing down hot kisses to the base of her neck. I sucked in the skin, slightly bruising her, leaving her with another red mark. Then I pulled back and looked at what I did to her skin. “But who do you belong to, little sister?” I put emphasis on the last two words.

he called curtly. "Zayne," she nodded in response. "Your time has expired, little brother," a smirk etched on her face as she pointed at herself with her thumb. It gave me the shudders to see that evil smirk on a female version of Zayne. God. Their resemblance is disturbing. "She's mine now," "She's my girlfriend, big sister," he exaggerated the 'big sister' with a calm smile on his face. "She's mine," "Don't be stingy,"

I will never try to change you, change you I will always want the same you, same you Swear on everything I pray to That I won't break your heart I'll be there when you get lonely, lonely Keep the secrets that you told me, told me And your love is all you owe me And I won't break your heart They continued to dance even though the song was already finished with slow moves, with closed eyes. As the situation was purely silent now, Aaron started to talk. “I love you, Jeanne… With all my heart,” whispered Aaron. He went silent and continued. “Offer me with anything, but I won't trade it with you,” said Aaron and landed a kiss on Jeanne's neck.