Novel & Cerita Cousins In Love

“I guess we still like you. Even though you want nothing but to see us dead.” He ran a hand through his hair, gripping the strands until his knuckles went white. “I want to hate you enough to kill you, dear cousin. I want to feel nothing when I think of your name. But here I am, harder than I’ve been in years, because I want to fuck you more than I want to kill you.”

Two years ago… 2015 Adam’s POV What is home? Home for me is not four walls and a ceiling. Home for me is the love of my life Aria. It’s been six years we’ve been together. How we met? In university, first year medicine to be exact. She caught my attention when she first tripped over my legs causing her nose to start bleeding and blame my so called “long legs”

He just smiles and marvels at his friend every time he finds him sound asleep on the table and obviously tired. One day, he spoke to his friend and asked him for a favor. "Bon, can I ask you one favor?" Dennis said as they both walked in the garden. "Wish?" Bon said and looked at his friend. They stopped walking for a moment and Dennis faced the young man. "Bon, promise me that you will marry my sister Hera." He knew that Bon was surprised so he held him by the hand. "Huh? what are you saying married? Hera is too young for me to marry her and you know that your brother and I are like cats and dogs." He said with a mischievous smile on his lips.

Lorenzo shot him a look that promised violence, but before he could open his mouth, Liam cut in again. “Interesting,” Liam said with a sly grin. “So cousins… and yet, if I’m not mistaken…” He paused dramatically, letting his eyes flick between them and then land on me. “…you both love the same person.” The car went silent. I froze. Lorenzo’s head whipped toward Liam so fast I thought he’d snap his own neck. Marcus raised his eyebrows, his grin curling wider. And me? My stomach twisted so tight it hurt. Liam raised his hands like he was innocent, laughter spilling out of him. “Relax, relax. I’m just joking!”

“That’s the reason why I love you. You never failed to do what I always told you. I love you, honey,” "I… I love you more," Wait! What does it mean? Why they have to exchange I love you's to each other? Why it sounded like they were not a cousin and the way they said I love you seemed like a lover like and not just relatives. "Did I hear them right?" I turned to Kalex, couldn't believe what I heard. I need to think positively. It was just normal, Gwyn! Don't make it a big deal and just f*cking accept the truth that cousins like them were true and love each other like a real brother and sister. Stop thinking a fuss!

And thankfully the assignment was successful and They got the contract. She likes to do things for him as it makes her and him happy. Even though sometimes she feels that she is doing too much but still she does it anyway.Today is his birthday so she wants to give surprise to him. When she reached outside his office she heard the familiar laughter coming from there. The office door was bit ajar so she looked inside and found her younger brother Sartes, her cousin Brittney and her lover David were sitting togetherbut the thing which shocked her was that her cousin was sitting on her lover's lap. She remain quiet and decided to hear what they were saying. She then heard her beautiful cousin a

’ her imagination run wild, and she felt really crazy for thinking this. “This looks okay,” Cassius said, pointing the screen. Harriet stared at the screen. There’s a movie playing. Using that as an excused, she did not response at Cassius and just sat properly. They watched the movie and then realized in the end that the movie is about a romance between a man who’s secretly in love with his cousin’s girlfriend. [“I don’t care if my cousin loves you. I just don’t want to hide this feelings anymore.”] Said the male lead.

Clicking his tongue, River asked as he looked at me, “So, if not like this, how do typical cousins treat each other? Or… what are we doing that doesn’t fit the usual?” I bit my lower lip. He really wanted me to say it. “Cousins… Don’t have romantic feelings toward each other.” There. I finally said it. It sounded so improper, but at the same time, it felt like a heavy burden was lifted out of my chest. “They don’t claim someone, nor touch each other like this,” I added, pointing to our position right now. “They don’t look at each other like they want to cross the line. Because they shouldn’t. They’re blood-related.”

My brain smacked left and right in confusion. “Yeah, Colette. It is love. It has always been love. The thing is that, I-I don’t feel complete when I’m not thinking about him. You feel that too, right? That’s why you went to meet him in the hospital that day. It is like a bond, like you breathe when you are not with him. It is strong, passionate and –” “Okay! Stop!” I exclaimed before my head exploded from error in processing. “Are you kidding me? Are you coming out as gay to…me? You’re in…love with—your cousin? Your cousin? Seriously! Your cou—”

It was a relief to unload the scenes that had been playing on a repeat cycle in my mind. "OMG," sputtered Ruthie as I finished. "You kissed your cousin." I blinked in confusion. "What?" I asked. "You and Isaac," she gushed. "You're freaking cousins!" She explained while I stared at her in bewilderment. "It sounds like your aunt married ... I mean, mated, or whatever, Isaac's uncle. So you're like, cousins or something. That's so stupid-weird. You're like 'kissing cousins' now." She snorted with a grin.