Youngest Sister In Law Novels & Stories

my mom called from the kitchen. "Okay, Mom, we're coming!" I shouted back. We got up from the couch and headed to the dining room. Surprised that the dining table was full of food and people, I wondered when my big sister, Mariselle, arrived with her husband and her three kids who were two months younger than me, Jade, Zoey, and Luna. Mariselle always joked that my name should be in the Guinness Book of Records as the youngest aunt. Jade was my closest niece and second bestie after Luca. Zoey and I never got along, and Luna preferred hanging out with our older cousin, Imani, Uncle Harrison's daughter.

My husband's elder brother and younger sister, along with their families, filled the seats at either side. The main table was set for eight. Surrounded by relatives, my two sons were pressed close on either side, leaving no place at all for me. "Alison, what are you standing there for? Serve Mom and Dad some drink." Lilian picked up a handful of chips and shot me a glance. She was my husband's younger sister. Her own marriage had been miserable—abused by her husband and scorned for failing to bear a son. But last year, at forty, she finally managed to give birth to one.

Grandma May sighed and said to Serenity, “Seren, you’re the oldest sister-in-law to Callum and the rest. Please set your brothers-in-law up for dates if you know any nice girls out there.” Serenity answered with a grin, “Nana, they have their parents. They don’t need me to set them up. Besides, they have you too. Don’t rush the boys, Nana. It’s not time for Callum and the others yet. They’ll reach that milestone when they meet the right girl, so there’s no point drilling marriage into them.”

I didn't want to go through that memory lane again. I shook my head again and continued. "I have a sister, Evangeline. Eva in short. She's almost nine years younger than me. My only sibling and the girl takes full advantage of that." I smiled fondly and chanced a glance at Adrian to gauge his reaction. No one in the business world knew about my family and I'd kept it that way. But I didn't see any surprise in his eyes.

I didn't ask myself why. Twenty minutes later, Jay Menisa was standing in my gym. He wore old sweatpants and a faded hoodie with a rip on the left sleeve. His sneakers were worn at the heels. His hair was messier than at dinner. He looked tired — the kind of tired that comes from working two jobs and still not having enough. "Your sister is manipulative," he said. "I know." "She said you agreed enthusiastically." "I didn't." Jay nodded. Walked past me toward the treadmill. Didn't ask where anything was. Just found it. Adjusted the speed. Hopped on.

However, I have never made her my second priority. When she was facing any problems in her marriage, she contacted my wife then we decide together the way forward." He took a sip and said, "Last week a couple came to see me. The wife wanted a divorce because she felt that her husband put his sister as his first priority. The husband indicated that his sister had no one else to depend on except him. Can you guess how old his sister is?" The groom replied, "Was she five years old?" The guests laughed out loud.

“That’s sad. What about your sisters?” “Well I don’t really know my oldest sister. She is ten years older than me. By the time I came along she was already starting to find her way in the world, and caring for herself. She mated to a warrior in another pack that she met when she was nineteen. She dropped out of school, and moved to his pack with him. I hear from her once or twice a year. She sent a card for my mating. My middle sister, and I are five years apart. We’re a little closer, but she mated right out of high school. Her mate’s family owns a restaurant in our pack. He has taken over the restaurant, and she said they can’t get away right now for my ceremony. She sent a card with some

Alicia entered at age ten, but the youngest recorded age in the books was four… My heart suddenly grew heavy. Alicia must have endured unimaginable suffering. I embraced her, saying nothing, simply holding her in silence. The moment Alicia was embraced, her body stiffened involuntarily. After a moment, she reached out and gently patted my hand. “It’s all in the past now. I’m free.” “You have to do your best… I want you to be my sister-in-law!” I wasn’t one for sentimental words, but I felt that if Alicia married Louis, then our entire family would become her family. We’d give her the warmth and care she’d long been denied.

And to think that his mother and younger sister were arriving today, he had been anticipating their arrival for days and couldn’t wait to be with them freely in his own home. It didn’t take long for him to spot his mother and Patience, his younger sister and the youngest of three children in his house. He is the lone son among two sisters. The other sister is the oldest and is known as Precious. She is married, a housewife, and the mother of three children. Despite her age of twenty-eight, she married young and her eldest child is in primary school. Patience is 22 years old and works as a nurse. She is currently working in his hometown, where they both grew up.

"What about your other children?" "Your oldest brother is two years younger than you and he will be taking over for me one day and your next brother is a year younger than him and will be his right-hand man and your sister is only ten. She was a surprise, but I know that she would love to meet you. She needs more women in her life."