Harry Potter's Cousin's Name Novels & Stories

“Well… Not to me, anyway.” “To your brother, then?” I guessed. “No,” he said slowly, as if uncertain of that answer before sending me a rueful grin. “Not so much the king as…to our cousin, actually.” “Ah,” I murmured. “Sir Soren.” I should’ve guessed.

Then back at her. Absolutely not. Harry was my younger cousin. Twenty-three. Rich, reckless, and had the attention span of a goldfish. He’d been kicked out of two colleges for fighting, and last I heard he was “investing” in crypto by day and racing motorcycles by night. He flirted with anything that breathed and left a trail of crying girls behind him. And Shula, my Shula, who blushed at the word ‘virgin’, was practically vibrating at the sound of his name.

“One thing my cousin hasn’t lost after all these years is his temper.” My ears perk up. “Your cousin?” I ask softly, hating how small my voice sounds. “Yeah,” she answers, distracted by what she calls my miraculous healing. I glance down at my stomach—once black and purple with old bruises, now pale, smooth… soft. How is this even possible? “Who’s your cousin?” I ask, pulling myself from spiraling thoughts. “Kieran,” she replies, scribbling notes. “Alpha Kieran, I mean. Did I not mention that?”

he said to Kaida, who nodded. "Yeah, I did. I owe you one," she told me. I smiled and shook my head. "Let's leave it at that. I'm cashing it out on you helping me bring Dalia along." At that point, a golden-haired man came striding across the grounds with the kind of confidence that demanded attention. He was dressed similarly to Riven in midnight blue with silver threading that caught the light. "That's Harrion, the prince's half-brother," I heard Kaida say

asked Harry. "Yes." Laura nodded with a cold face. Harry squinted his eyes. Shannon began complaining about Nicole, but she suddenly realized something halfway through. She raised her head and gave Harry a puzzled look. "I didn't tell you her name. How did you know she's called Nicole?" "Well..." Harry told Shannon about the relationship between the Jacobs family and the Wayne family. "Doesn't that mean she's your cousin?" "She's not my cousin," Harry immediately retorted. "She has nothing to do with me."

Harry asked with a beautiful smile on his handsome face, walking inside his room, "I am in the XXX place with my younger cousin, my uncle, and my aunt, it's really fun here but I still miss you so much," Ava said with a smile while sitting next to her cousin's brother. "that's good, enjoy your day but remember all the rules, ok?" Harry asked, with a small smile.

"Harry." Harry turned around and saw that it was Brody's cousin, Zander Nelson. As he was a scumbag, Harry did not really want to speak to him. He asked curtly, "What is it?" Though he asked the question, he didn't want to know the answer at all. Harry did not want Giselle to misunderstand and think that he and Zander were close. Zander was completely focused on Giselle and had not sensed the impatience in Harry's tone. He had one arm around his girlfriend as he asked, "Is that really your sister?"

"When are you going to tell me the reason why you are on the run? If my guess is correct, only brother Felix and brother Kevin are the ones on the run from grandfather. Why have you suddenly joined them as well?” Eva asked. Felix and Kevin are both Harry's older brother and the other two male cousins she was very close to. But unfortunately, she can't contact those two because they use a private number to call her and it has been a year since she spoke to either of them.

" What?” “Yes, Kyle…Kyle Harlow…” "He's your cousin?” I couldn't help but take several deep breath to calm my nerves! Kyle the bastard species of animal was actually Zayn cousin… if Hermes found out, he definitely wouldn’t let Zayn breathe another breath in this mansion. It all made sense now, that explained why Kyle had been at the summer camp pool party…