Sirius Black Cousin Novels & Stories

"Drinking yourself up while your daughter's condition is not getting any better would not help you solve anything." "I know, Alexander. I know," she said, shutting her eyes. The person with her is Alexander Emerson, her wife's cousin - who is also the former General of the Black Spectre. "I'm sorry, I could not be of any help, Astrid," Alexander said tapping her shoulder. "You know I was the black sheep of the Emerson clan, plus, I was also part of the Black Spectre. If what you've said is true---" "I'm not asking you to believe me, Alexander. All I need is some information from you," she cut off the man as she looked worriedly at her child.

He's much louder than girls. "Amber." I averted my eyes on my cousin. I raised a brow to Adira. She pouted her lips before sitting beside me. My forehead creased. "Did something happen?" "Your ugly cousin happened!" I can sense the frustration from the tone in her voice. My eyes diverted to my cousin. I pursed my lips when I saw him smirking at my direction. Obviously, to this girl along with me. "What did he do?" I asked. "He blackmailed me again!" she exclaimed, angrily. "He's so annoying!"

“That’s not enough! I’ve spent my life wondering what happened. I’ve spent years piecing together fragments. And all I get is… ‘he was complicated’?” Lucian leaned forward slightly, eyes narrowing. “Do you think it was simple for me? Watching you grow up with questions I couldn’t answer? I’m your Fathers cousin. . I wanted to protect you from pain. But some things… even I couldn’t stop. I have no authority in the Blackwood mansion. I Only 5% shares of the company. I am just related to your grandfather- if not I wouldn't get that Lucky. Your mother has a stronger hold in the family. That's why I want you to focus more on the company. We can't lose it to the Harris family.!! I and Zhou are the

Her uncle is Theodore Black, who is currently the COO of Russells' group of companies. 'Theodore Black.' Cain thought. He was a new character and now he wanted to know more about him. Was she really staying with him for all those years? Impossible! Because he was certain that she was his wife who had left just nine months ago. So, it proved that there was some catch in all this mess. "Okay, I would like you to look into this man Theodore Black now and tell me if you find something." He ordered Mr. Pietro. "Alright, I will."

Dad’s sarcasm always grated on me. "Wait, wait, wait." Mom waved her hands. "Let’s get things straight. Let’s assume age isn’t that important—" She tried to brush it off, but I could tell from her voice she hated that detail. "—because, well, I remember the boy now, and I know how old he looks, but... but he’s your ex’s cousin!" She glared at me. "He’s a Saravia, for God’s sake! What kind of future does that relationship have?"

Sasha was not following. Greg sighed audibly, like he was getting frustrated of having to explain something so simple and obvious. He sipped on his drink to calm himself before saying, “That’s a problem because that King cousin of mine chose to be a goody-two-shoes with the Blackfurs, and made that Blackfur cousin of his second-in-command.” Greg drowned his drink before slamming the glass back on the table with force. It was a miracle that the glass didn’t break.

“I’m just thankful to you.” “Black. I’m Black.” Black sat beside Grey and unbuttoned his shirt. “Done.” Blackarlito Munteriru Fufu C. Quizo—Black—was the middle child and the only son among three siblings. He was a famous model, gifted with looks that could make anyone kneel. His eyes were striking, his nose well-defined, and his smile could make people say yes to whatever he wanted. He was tall, with a perfectly built physique. “My pants. Please, man,” Grey ordered.

"Guess who Yamei's husband's mistress is." Jasmine shook her head, intrigued. "Zelda's cousin, a rising starlet in the entertainment scene. She made her debut by riding on the coattails of the Brown family name, even went as far as claiming Mr. Patrick from SHC Group as her cousin-in-law," Emily found the whole situation bizarre, as all roads seemed to leading back to the Browns. "Browns, again..." Jasmine muttered, a hand rising to her forehead. Talk about an interconnected web where enemies collide.

"We'll reconvene tomorrow." Daniel caught him at the door. "Rough day?" That smile again. "You seemed distracted. Is everything alright?" Enoch didn't slow his stride. "Everything's fine." "Good, good." Daniel fell into step beside him. "Heard you brought someone new into the brand division. Your cousin, is it? It should be interesting having family in the office." Enoch's jaw tightened at the hidden message. "She's highly qualified." "I'm sure she is." Daniel's smile widened. "I look forward to meeting her."

“Mr. Black, don’t be angry. Peter’s in the wrong, but I’ll immediately get my workers to get rid of these bricks. Tomorrow, I’ll personally pick the best marble for you.” Walter snorted, showing that he was not buying it. “John, don’t sweet-talk me! I don’t care how you do your business with your cousin, but you have to give me an explanation today! A hundred thousand dollars’ worth of material turned into a truckload of bricks. Do you really think I’m an idiot?”