Cousin Itt Novels & Stories

“I know, alright. I’m sure she’ll let you know if I ever hurt her which is impossible because I’m not brainless.” My cousin nodded in understanding. “I still need your explanation on why the hell you’re keeping her in your penthouse. We’ll talk at dinner. I want to hear what my cousin has been up to for the past year.” Although he had a straight face, there was a faint emotion in his voice towards his pure blooded Italian cousin. I smiled. “See, I knew you missed me, fratello mio.” A forced scowl appeared on his face. “Sei un idiota.”

Spencer interrupted, "Hey, kid! She's not just any pretty lady. She's your cousin-in-law." Zane blinked his round eyes. Embracing the spirit of asking whenever unsure, he asked, "Pretty lady, what's 'cousin-in-law'? Is it food?" Spencer shamelessly replied, "Of course, it's food. But only I can eat it. Got it?" Zane nodded, still somewhat confused. Everyone present, including Lucille, was left speechless.

"I'm sure he won't do it. It would be crazy..." Katie almost laughed out loud. 'Crazy? You clearly don't know my cousin as well as you think you do.'

Matt said. After hugging, Lisa giggled and said, "I can't believe That the almighty chairwoman of the THOMPSON COMPANY is my cousin, this is so good to be true". Matt knock her head and said, "What do you mean, is grandpa identity not powerful too? " I'm so happy that I have so many backers in this life". Lisa said happily which made them to chuckle.

I growled at her. Courtney rolls her eyes. “Yeah, that’s why she was trying to run away from you for the second time.” The brat. I bare my teeth at my annoying cousin. She’s lucky I love her. If anyone else talked to me the way she does, I wouldn’t hesitate to put them in their place. “Hey Vivian. I don’t know if you remember me very well, but I’m Courtney. That big lug’s favorite cousin.” “Only cousin. That makes you my least favorite too.”

I said. “I’ve heard about you,” another of them said, pointing at me, “Cato Loren. The so-called top dog at Manson high school, huh?” “So you’re the one the girls obsess over? Your reputation procedes you, Cato,” Jackson said, stepping closer to us, “This your friend?” “My cousin.” “Oh, how cute,” Jackson jeered, “Mind if we borrow him for a minute or two?” “Look, we didn’t mean to bother you,” I said, “We’ll be on our way.”

“My answer is this. The moment you started scheming against me and against those students who fought their way up from nothing, this family was already finished.” Commissioner Reed raised his hand. The tactical officers stepped forward and dragged Leonard out of the room without ceremony. Inside the private room, the relatives who had acted so superior earlier were now huddled in silence, too scared to breathe. I swept my gaze over them and stopped on the cousin who had been the loudest a few minutes ago. “Cousin, didn’t you say you’d report me if I managed to keep my job?” Her knees hit the floor with a thud.

"How can you forget me, couz" "Couz? I have a cousin?" I look at Kathy and Keith and they just shrugged. "Yes, couz. I'm standing right at your back" he laughed and that made me look around "Who are you?" I asked while walking near him. "Like what I said I'm your cousin, Andre." He smiled at me and I can see that he look a little bit like dad "But why are you here? And why did you just turn up now, not on the right time or the right place and, I can't even remember my parents talk about any of our relatives"

“Mr. Black, don’t be angry. Peter’s in the wrong, but I’ll immediately get my workers to get rid of these bricks. Tomorrow, I’ll personally pick the best marble for you.” Walter snorted, showing that he was not buying it. “John, don’t sweet-talk me! I don’t care how you do your business with your cousin, but you have to give me an explanation today! A hundred thousand dollars’ worth of material turned into a truckload of bricks. Do you really think I’m an idiot?”

"Hey Juliette!' Juliette looked up with a smile as Jazz walked in. She needed some positivty right now, and Jazz seemed the main source of it. "Can I ask you something?" she asked merrily, as she sat next to Juliette. Juliette nodded, wondering if it would be completely pointeless, or smart. "You can ask." "What is your cousins name?" Jazz asked randomly, clasping he hands on her lap. Juliette frowned, wondering again where this was going. "Why?" Juliette asked. She had to remember that she had told Jazz and Jaxon that Ace was her cousin. Same species maybe, but surely not related.