Cousin Itt Novels & Stories

I was just like a lost Cinderella in a Disney movie! "Cause Kezie," He started and his eyes were on my lips, which made a lot of things stir within me. "You're like a forbidden fruit, something that I'm not supposed to eat, in every way, and- I like those kinds of things," He said in such a low tone with his nose already bopping mine. His breath smelt like coffee and mint, which laid out everything I had eaten this morning in my mind. Okay, just apples. Why was I thinking about that? Was he going to kiss me?

I got so angry and practically fuming. He looks at me and said something that I had never imagined before, “Because I am your family, Cattleya Hunt. I am your cousin.”

Suddenly the feeling of deja vu washes over me, and it is paramountly clear what the connection was. No wonder I felt so guilty with him. Justin was the alpha’s cousin. That made much more sense. That answered a lot of questions. Yet I am surprised that Weston had never mentioned him.

“Ew. Yuck. Gross. That’s my cousin.” “Oh.” My lips formed an O shape before pressing them together. “Yeah. Meet my cousin, Knight Blackwell, who runs the Blackwell Vineyards and Winery, the CEO.” “Oh.” I could only smile. “Oh? Really? And why are you smiling?” Her eyes narrowed further, but she was not offended. She was more likely making fun of me. “Nothing.” I shook my head and laughed.

“Mommy, who is that woman? She looks like she doesn't like you.” “You are right, she doesn't like me, not even a bit. She's my cousin. A cousin is the child of either your father or mother's siblings, ignoring the gender.” “Oh, I don't know,” she turns to Mateo and begins to play with him. I glance at Mateo's hand that is holding mine tightly. I feel tingly whenever he shows how much he cares about me. But I pull my hand from his protective hold. “I know my way,” then I offer a reason when he looks at me because I remove his hold.

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.”

He looks at the screen, and his heart drops when he sees that it's a video call from one of his dumbsville cousins, TENZ JER'SEY. The problem with their family is that they have so many fucking cousins. ISAAC is at least fourth cousins with this dude, although he can't even remember how they're related exactly. He would definitely not pick it up if it were some random family member, but TENZ JER'SEY is a member of the KASH MANCHESTER, so that is bound to be work. He does seem to remember TENZ JER'SEY is one of their younger members; he must be about twenty.

Vanya would never forgive any of us if Betsy died because of us. “How are her wounds?” she asked. “They’ll heal,” I told her, “but some might scar.” She shook her head. “Such a shame.” Pushing the empty plate away, I leaned forward and lowered my voice. “What does the word cousin mean?” “It’s a child of someone’s uncle or aunt,” Betsy explained. “An aunt or uncle is family...like a brother and sister.” “Melanie had no brothers or sisters,” I muttered. “She has a sister.”

The feeling of deja vu washes over me immediately, and it is paramountly clear what the connection was. No wonder I felt so guilty with him. Justin was the Alpha’s cousin. That made much more sense that answered a lot of questions. Yet I am surprised that Weston had never mentioned him.

I push further. “My cousin works for their fathers,” she finally reveals. “I hear enough to know that it’s better to stay away.” The fear in her voice takes some of the irritation out of me. “Fathers?” “Kian and Laurent are cousins,” Hani explains. “Their dads are brothers. How do you not know this? Who doesn’t know Baston Conglomerates?” “I know the company but not the family ish,” I tell her with a shrug. I glance at Harvey, but he’s concentrating on his food.