Louisa May Alcott 8 Cousins Novels & Stories

she got up and picked up the book she was reading last night. since shoving Lucas into the lake two days ago she has been avoiding him and keeping her mind occupied. the image of he dripping wet in the water came to her mind and she smiled "are you sure you don't want to come with us Allie?" Willow fidgeted at the door "if you want me and Breanna can stay with you" she added "I will be fine just need a little rest" Alyssa fall back in her bed and smiled at her cousins, they were always by her side even moving to France they still found a way to be there for her

I noticed there were more cars than usual. As soon as we were through the front door. I saw my aunts and uncles sitting on the couches, and my cousins sitting on the floor of the living room, playing with their toys. My aunt Alice was sitting with my sisters Elizabeth and Susannah. They were younger than me, only four and two years old. They waved at me when they saw me, but Aunt Alice kept them sitting on her lap. I was confused. Hey, Sophie," my aunt Clara said, but I could see that her eyes were red, and her voice sounded funny. Aunt Clara looked at my mummy and said ,"You go on with Sophie, Rebecca it's almost time."

“William’s mother is concerned for her son, but she is not thinking rationally. Don’t let her words upset you.” “Lily, dear, please sit next to me on the loveseat,” Lana said as she patted the cushion beside her. “Have I ever told you about my cousin Violet from the west coast?” Lily sat down and shook her head. “No,” I’ve never heard you speak about your cousin. Why?” “Well, when my cousin Violet turned eighteen and had her first shift, she discovered she also had a double-mate bond. One male was with a neighbor, and the other was a male from the next town.”

Izzy's crying grew louder. "You're so mean, Aunt Louise! I knew you never considered me a part of your family! You all preferred Melanie…" Mom's eyes drilled into Izzy. "Yes. I preferred my own daughter. You were never truly a part of this family to me. Happy now?" Dad slammed his hand on the table. "That's enough, Louise! I know you're upset, but how can you say that to a 12-year-old child?" Captain Lloyd took a deep breath and pushed the autopsy report forward. "Perhaps… you should take a look at this."

Alice’s Cousin. ​

The other two wood-riders had agreed to look after his duties, and he was going to ride over to Uncle Louis’s plantation, ten miles south, to meet his cousins from Canada. He had never seen these cousins—Carl, Bob, and Alice Harman—children of his father’s sister who had married a Canadian, for they had never been south before, and he had never been north of Tennessee. Both their parents had been dead for some years. The three lived together, and, Joe understood, were in bee-keeping. It seemed to Joe an odd and shiftless sort of pursuit, especially in the land of snow and ice which he dimly conceived Canada to be. They had been in Alabama now for several weeks, and had been ten days at Uncle

Within seconds, two more joined in, hurling curses in that thick Lycan dialect that made my temples throb. “For the love of the goddess—!” I stepped between them just as Boris lifted the other one off his feet. Before I could bark again, the door cracked open. Louisa slipped in, a vision of calm in her sleek navy dress, despite being my cousin by marriage, technically one of their cousins too. “Brothers.” She lifted her chin, and the room fell eerily silent. For a whole three seconds. Then the youngest brother — Lev, if I remembered correctly — grinned wolfishly at her and nudged the one next to him. “Cousin Louisa. Been too long since you visited the us in the northern realm.”

Cousin, was it really okay for them to be so bold? Seeing the astonishment on Rachel's face, Wythe pretended to be sophisticated. "Aunt cousin, you don't have to care too much. My parents are like this. Just get used to it." Rachel's pretty face immediately turned red, but her eyes were sparkling and shining with the light called Eight Trigrams. This eldest cousin in the family, who had always been indifferent and high above others, did not expect to be so impressive in private! "Lambert, Lydia, although I don't mind if you continue, should we do something else first?" Rachel spoke carefully and glanced at Lambert by the way. Seeing that he did not seem angry, she could not help but feel rel

There was only one person that she could always talk to in that family, but couldn't anymore. Eloise tears her eyes away from the empty space of her bookshelf that contains the Little Women book and her eyes land on her cousin. She shook her head and gave him an innocent smile. She tied her hair into a low bun as she wore the copper wire bracelet. “I'm fine. Just anxious for school and worried if I might pass or incredibly fail.” she replied before walking over to her wardrobe and grabbing a leather jacket.

His family obsession was unsettling but Loretta said he has been like that for a long time already and nothing has happened yet so we weren't that bothered. I met my other cousins as well. Aunt Lyla's only surviving child was around Gemma's age and boy was she a sight for sore eyes. Loretta looked similar to my mother but Daffodil looked exactly like my mother. I was told my mother and hers looked like twins. The only difference was that my cousin's eyes were blue as she's the first born to her mother. Hearing her wish me luck in my future and kissing my cheek made me burst into tears because it felt as though my mother was giving me her approval. Their voices were also strangely similar.