Youngest Sister In Law Novels & Stories

Whenever my stepmother and her irritating son used to ask me to work in the kitchen, my younger or elder sisters used to fill for me, keeping me away from the household work, which I was least interested to learn. But along with time, my thick wall, my sisters started getting married when I was twelve, Mia got married at the age of eighteen, when I was fourteen, Ruby got married at the age of eighteen just like Mia, and when I turned sixteen, Sana got married at the age of eighteen just like my other sisters. From seven to sixteen years!! I also had my wall, and now I knew that I would be the target of my dad and my stepmom so that they could dispatch me too after two years.

"I stopped taking my medication days ago. A little alcohol won't hurt! Don't try to stop me. It's been ages since I've had a drink with Milena. I'm having at least two glasses tonight, no matter what!" With that, Joanne wrapped one arm around Milena and the other around Lucille. "You two became sworn sisters? Then count me in. From now on, I'm the eldest sister, Milena is the second, and you're the youngest!" Joanne pointed at Lucille and burst out laughing. Lucille blinked at her. "But you're my mother..." Joanne waved a hand dismissively. "What does that matter? Anyone with real ambition doesn't sweat the small stuff. Who cares about generations? Milena, don't you agree?"

She is the perfect copy of our father, followed by Astoria and Mallory, her twin sisters. “Big brother!!” the triplets say, making me roll my eyes. “Do you always have to make such a scene?” Liby, our youngest sister, only eight years old, is with them too. She dashes between their legs and throws herself into my arms. “Mom already told us.” She was the nerd of our family, more attentive to numbers and business than any of us. Dad had already said he would train her to be my right hand in the company. “Did she?” I laugh at their excited faces.

Alex held her hand and said, "Come on, let's join them." As they walked to the dining table where Alex's grandfather sat as the head, he pulled back the chair for her so she could sit down. "Your girlfriend is very beautiful," the youngest of them said. He seemed to be in his teens, about eighteen or nineteen. Luna smiled at him while saying in her heart, "He has good taste." "She's your sister-in-law," Alex said to him, "So be nice to her, Matthew." He gasped, "My sister-in-law? Wow! You're welcome to the family."

It was one huge event and it was one of the most exciting events for everyone, especially for my sister Alice, who just turned eighteen three weeks ago, whereas I was twenty two years of age. She was ecstatic about meeting her mate and embarrassingly told me she wouldn't mind mating on the spot. And as the elder sister I was, I smacked her on the head and told her that she was too young and she should wait until she was twenty. She had thrown me the bird before laughing along with me.

She knew about my ability to help women conceive, so she wanted to tie me down as her son-in-law. Back when Lillian lost the use of her leg, she had cried in front of me, saying Lillian only had me left, begging me to take care of her. Back then… I could not let her go. So I agreed. Looking back, I was a complete fool. Cleo was waiting outside. When she turned, her eyes lit up–reflecting only me. "Your sister-in-law really knows how to plan. Trying to dump Lillian's mess on me again."

“Are you and your mother close?” “Hmm. Define close.” “You know . . . close. Do you shop together . . . eat out all the time together. Tell her your deepest, darkest secrets?” She couldn’t help but chuckle. “No. We’re not that type of close. Out of all my sisters, I think she’s closest to Chelsea and Constance. I guess it’s fitting, though. The youngest and the oldest being closest to Mother.” “Chelsea is the youngest? Which means –” “I was born first – by thirty minutes.”

As the first born of the Campbells, my sister was to inherit the family business once she turned 25, and everyone was anticipating the great change she carried on her back. That was until she died from a drastic accident that changed everything completely, an accident that ruined me completely, and an accident that left me scarred for life. And it had to be all on my birthday! Isn't that classic?

She snickered. "C'mon little sister. I'm sorry." I pouted. "You're a grown up but you don't act like one." "Cherry!" I growled. "What?!" She rolled her eyes and her face suddenly got serious." When will you stop fucking around and find yourself a decent woman? I need a sister in law before I get you a brother in law real soon." "Say you're not getting me one soon." I felt anger rising. My sister was still the little girl I was left to take care of when my parents died. No matter what, she'll always be my baby sister for me to watch and take care of.

"She is twenty-five. Her and her husband are so cute together! You would have loved the marriage if you had come for it. There was so much blessings and holiness. The presence of God was in the whole environment. Do you have an elder sister?" "Yes I do!" "How old is she?" "I can't really remember. Sometimes, I remember her celebrating her nineteenth birthday but I don't know if it was really her nineteenth birthday. All I know about my sister is that she is in the university. I don't know how many years she has spent in the university or what she is even studying but I know that she had a friend in the university who got married last year." Elder Moses let the words I said sink into him a bi