Naruto Cousins Novels & Stories

Even when it shocked him who she cared about. “I still care, Mitsuhide. Even with everything she did, I can’t shut that instinct to care off. She is my cousin. We grew up together. I always cared for her even if I didn’t like her.” Kit said with a sigh. “Because that makes so much sense,” Mitsuhide said as he chuckled, enjoying the few minutes that they could just talk and not have a baby in between them. “Did you ever have cousin’s?” Kit asked. “We had a few,” Mitsuhide said.

Kiran asked, blinking. “You’re going to be my family. Master Tsertinand is my father,” Master Tsertinand makes a noise in protest which falls on deaf ears. “And we lost my mother when I was just a baby. Kiran, you’re my brother because you look a bit like me. Ophelia and Leita are my cousins. Haden could be my uncle; you look old enough.” Haden makes an offended sound at that. “No, I do not!” “Okay, I’m kidding, you can be my elder brother.”

She chuckled and pushes Shernina on the ground. "Sorry dear, show is over." She said as she look at Shernina ridiculously. I shrugged and tap her on the shoulder. "Nicely done, cousin!" I smirk and nodded. Aonasyl is my cousin. We've been together since birth. We are partners in crime and always make trouble before. We are like sisters who share everything to each other. There's no secret between us. Aonasyl is a princess too but she studied abroad so we did not study at same school but we are still updated at each others life.

"You already know about my twin siblings. Kazu-nee also likes to make music, Kono-nee is in America." "Your sisters all did so much. Why is it that they push themselves?" "This is how life works here in the non-magic world. Everyone has to work for something instead of being handed life in a silver platter. I am the youngest so I have to work even harder to support my clan." "You want to be the Clan leader?" "I used to but not anymore. On the other hand, Kazu-nee doesn't want to be the clan leader. She wants to be a Grandmaster. All I can be is her advisor."

Since then, Randu has been drinking water from the drops. "Yeah, under the water source, it seems... I also just found out, they're near us... and I pulled you here." Explained Randu, she smiled a little. She felt comfortable talking to Ronan. He is like her brother, the brother she never had. Ronan's stubborn and cheerful character…is just like a child. "You're a genius! Hmm.. did I introduce myself? I'm Ronan, your husband's nephew…” Randu nodded, he shook his hand. "I'm Randu. Your uncle's wife."

“Wait?! Osiston? As in Warrior Osiston, is your cousin and my uncle cousin or whatever?” I feel like my brain is turning to mush with all the new information. “I may need a map for the family tree we have going right now and you have only told me about like five people.”

He asked in a tone full of frustration. I nodded. I suddenly melted when I saw anger in his eyes. “Then who the hell is that person?” He pointed at my phone. I looked at the screen and got what he is asking me. “Kino is my cousin, Nero. What’s the problem with that?” He paused for a moment before narrowing his eyes at me. “Your what?” “My cousin. Kino Anthony Sloane. He’s my cousin.” The frustration in his face suddenly went away. Now, he looks so guilty for getting mad at nothing. I bit my lip to hide the smile that’s about to come out of my lips. Now I think he looked so adorable getting frustrated because I’m texting a boy.

No wonder, after all, he was an alpha, and I think that the times I won, he just let me win. My cousin found her mate in a neighboring pack on her eighteenth birthday, and now she is the mate of the Beta in that pack. There's a pup on the way, too, and I promised to help choose the name, but that's not going to happen because I have to leave early next week. My cousin is still seventeen, and I've promised to be there for him when it's time for his first shift. Yet, another promise I couldn't keep. For me, the Alpha and Luna are my real parents because they raised me and treated me like their real children.

Today's mission: come up with ideas so we know exactly what to buy. Technically, my cousin isn’t blood-related to my dad’s sisters, Sasha and Wendy, or their parents, Verah and Sean, since we’re connected because his dad is my mom’s brother. But since his maternal grandparents passed away before he was born and his mom is an only child, having grown up with my dad’s family, he considers them his own. My cousin is seated on the other side of the table, and in front of us, we have notebooks and pens. We take this moment very seriously.

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.