Danny Granger Cousin Novels & Stories

I shouted and Dark immediately stopped me. Later, the door opened and the cousin spat if it was Dane. So I let Jhazzy go because I might even kill her. "D-dane." he was afraid to say the name of my cousin who was in front of him now, "How dare you hide my son? And you plan to destroy the family of my cousin you bitch!!" Dane said and slapped her. "Isn't it enough for you to run away with my son and let my cousin take over? You desperate woman! You messed with the wrong person cause you didn’t know that Thunder is my cousin. I'll make sure you’ll what damage you’ve done to our family!" Dane added.

"Ms. Gardner from Nexa Group is related to the Quines. Yvonne is her cousin." The moment Xander said that, the realization dawned on Grace. So that was the reason! "No wonder she was targeting me with everything she said today. It's because of this." She chuckled.

Denny seemed to remind Franco. “They’re your second cousins because their dad was a cousin of mine who died in a car accident. They were all inside the vehicle, but the sibling survived while the parents died on the spot,” Franco explained. Denny nodded, then he asked. “Okay, so we are not siblings. But what about him? Where is he now?”

He nods. I sigh." Maybe you shouldn't cast out everyone, Ryan seems like a nice enough guy." He shrugs his shoulders, leaning his head back. His eyes close and he breathes out of his nose. " Ryan spoke of his cousin, who is he?" " Sean Grady," the name sounds familiar. Where have I heard of him? Oh he is part of the basketball team. " Isn't he part of the ------------" He nods, not even letting me finish my sentence.

He speaks. I sigh. So, we need to narrow it down to people we knew as kids. I take out my phone to call Grace. If this is truly someone on the inside. They might know about Grace. I call her. It rings but she doesn’t answer. “Where is Grace right now?” I ask Andre. He’s in the driver’s seat driving us somewhere to bury my cousin. “She should be at the mall still.” He answers. “Oh boy…” Damian says from beside me.

My two younger brothers, Nathan and Noah, were on the fields, training with David, Nadia and Gamma Danny. Danny is our older cousin. His parents were murdered in their pack six hours away, when he was only three years old. His mother was mom’s older sister. She took him in as she didn’t trust his father side of the family. Danny is mated to Camilla, and they share a daughter who was born a year before A’Lena. “Ena… mooshy.. mooshy” I tickle her tummy. She has the cutest laugh. “Who’s the cutest little baby?” I asked in my little baby voice.

"Why are they all here?" "They just rang your doorbell and pushed right past us. Daniel Greyson said something about his cousin saying something about it." Danny is here? My head instantly swirls around the room and sure enough, he and some of his football buddies are lounging on my couch. His eyes twitch to mine as if he was waiting for me to see him and he raises his beer in the air as a solute. I look away quickly. "Well this isn't going as planned." Bringing a hand through my hair in a distraunt jerk, I sigh along with it. I am going to kill Justin for opening his big mouth. "I can make them all leave. Just give me a minute."

I asked, trying to piece it all together. He nodded, his hands resting casually on the bar as he stared ahead. I found myself fixated on the side of his face, trying to read the emotions he was holding back. “Nyra was actually my third cousin, but she always felt more like a sister to me. Annabel, on the other hand, was my second cousin.” I was struggling to keep up with everything he was sharing, the connections and histories weaving a complicated web in my mind. But one thing was clear—Conor was opening up to me in a way that few ever got to see.

I shook my head. “That’s okay; I can’t drink now because of that.” Grace said nonchalantly. “You?!” I pointed at her as she smiled and shook her head. “Your brother is beside himself with worry now; it’s almost comical.” Grace laughed mischievously. “Mom and dad are gonna flip a lid.” I smiled, glad that my baby sister would have a cousin to grow up with.

Actually, we had a mutual understanding in the past, but that was as far as it went because we ended up attending different colleges. We had some pictures from back then, but Grantt deleted those from my cellphone. I'm not sure if he even remembers Xyril, but perhaps he doesn't. He probably never paid much attention to our photos since the ones with Sabrina, Judie, Lou, and Greel were more prominent. "Who's your cousin? Tristan?" I asked and casually removed his hand from my shoulder because I could feel everyone's eyes on us, especially Grantt, who was carrying Dizz.