Kissed Cousin Novels & Stories

"Poor guy, he's come all the way here. He must be tired." While Khanza frowned, Keanu burst into laughter. The guy bent down and shook his head. Since earlier in class, Keanu had been desperately holding back laughter, but now he couldn't stop it anymore. "Boyfriend? Who does Mr. Kenzo mean?" asked Khanza. "Brother Keanu? Let me tell you this: he is my cousin." Kenzo was silent. The guy was now staring at Keanu with a deathly gaze, while Keanu winked while still laughing. However, one question crossed Keanu's mind.

No way I was turning down an opportunity to touch him. “It's amazing. I can't believe how clear the water is here,” I told him. “It's completely different than anything I've ever seen before. Emma was right about this place.” “Emma?” he asked, raising his eyebrows. “My cousin. She, um... vacationed here about a year ago.” To say she “vacationed” here was putting it mildly. My cousin, Emma LaRue, had won a trip to this resort and met billionaire Jack Saunders. Their relationship had been in all the papers and tabloids for months. I didn't want to name drop my billionaire relatives, though. It felt too much like bragging. “She met her husband here and never shuts up about how awesome this plac

My smirk betrayed my amusement as he appeared surprised, raising an eyebrow as if to challenge me. Just then, Kenny interrupted, breaking the tension. "Cassandra, you've met cousin Alex!" he exclaimed cheerfully. "Alex, this is Cassandra, Jasper's soon-to-be wife." Alex took my hand and brushed his lips against it, causing me to shiver involuntarily. "It's a pleasure to meet you," he said smoothly, and I responded in kind.

“Did you know each other as kids?” She nodded. “We basically grew up together. We had the same foster family. We may have different last names, but he's family. He's as much my brother as anyone can be.” “Oh.” My heart stopped falling. He was her foster brother. Which also explained the use of past tense when referring to his parents. They must have died when he was much younger. “So is Kindling Romance a family business then?” Charlotte laughed as if I had said something wonderfully clever and funny. “Oh, no. It's all Bastian. He's the one who convinced his two friends they actually had a legit idea. When he gets a notion in his head, the rest of us just come along for the ride.”

We're in the living quarters in back, the scent of rosemary wafts in as he shuts the door, walking towards the exit and into the fresher air. "Oh don't mind him," Araminta sees me watching him leave. "He's just a bit horrified to learn you two are cousins. Carnal love between cousins isn't that unusual within our number--there are too few of us to be so picky. Which is why I didn't protest when my granddaughter, Anise, found a wolf mate." "Wait..hold up," I raise my hand. "Cousin?"

This meant that there was no need for a formal and early proclamation of one’s feelings and the line between being friends and being lovers often blurred. Kokuhaku was unique in that it was a very clear declaration of feelings that the object of affection had a right to answer before any deeper relationship could take place. It was like a “switch” that Slayers had to turn on and whose execution of course gave them enormous pressure. Although usually made by boys, girls could also undertake the proposal and preferred to do so on the Star Festival, which was an annual holiday associated with romantic love. On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Ar

The moment I opened the staff-only door of the café, I stopped. Jax had Judith pressed against the small staff fridge, one hand on her waist pulling her closer, the other tangled in her hair. They were kissing so passionately, like they were in their bedroom. It was the kind of kiss that belonged to people who knew exactly how the other person liked to be touched. They felt so relaxed. Judith made a soft sound against Jax’s mouth before they finally noticed me. Jax pulled back first. “Morning,” she greeted casually. Judith fixed her shirt and gave me a small, warm smile. “Hey, you’re early.”

I muttered, a mixture of anger and disappointment brewing inside me. He blinked, then scratched the back of his head, leaning against the windowsill. “Yeah, well… maybe a little.” He gave a lazy shrug and then his eyes softened as he looked at me. “Look, about Kassandra… she’s my cousin.” I stared at him, my heart hammering in my chest. "Your *cousin*?" He nodded quickly. “Yeah, a distant one. The reason I acted like that earlier, I—” He trailed off, rubbing his temples. “I was embarrassed, okay? The way you just… walked up to us, it looked like you thought I was cheating or something.”

Amy rolled her eyes at me. "Yeah you mentioned it was your cousins birthday but there's no reason for you to be texting your aunt about how beautiful your cousin looks. Second you two look nothing alike and I think you've legit only mentioned her twice in the year we've been together." I sighed I was so over the jealous girl bull shit. I snatched my phone from her. "Look Kaydences mother is my mothers best friend. I grew up calling her my cousin and her parents my aunt and uncle. So yeah we're not biologically related but she's still my cousin."

“That was deep. Is that how you feel about me? You think I’m bad and a bully. You think I’m ruthless.” “You mistook me for a rabbit today. Who knows what you’ll mistake me for tomorrow?” “Maybe a Princess.” By now we were close to joining Ambrose and my cousin. “Isn’t that…” Kenzie placed a hand over her forehead. Thinking she was trying to guard against the sun, but it was just to see clearer. “Ambrose!” she screamed. “You know my cousin’s girlfriend?” And then I saw the resemblance. They were twins.