Sirius Black Cousin Novels & Stories

“If you don't have a strong partner like Adrian, your cousin will take everything from you. You know how your uncle has been waiting for this.” I stared at her. “Grandfather isn't even buried yet.” “You think the board is going to wait for you to finish mourning?” Her words hit harder than they should have. “You have no idea what you're talking about.” “I know exactly what I'm talking about.” She glanced toward Adrian. “He is the best option. The most successful man after Vance Blackwood.” I almost laughed. “Mother, he is a stranger.” “He is thirty-four, financially independent, educated, powerful, and the heir to one of the largest groups in the country.”

He had enough secrets to keep hidden. "This cousin, what's his name?" He asked. He would look into the man and see how strong a threat he was. "Everett Shane," Mr Jefferson replied. "Ah, I see." Blaze leaned back with a small smile. So, this was the main reason Everett had tried to blackmail him. Take over Maverick's company and use that influence to take his cousin's own, too. Sneaky. It was funny how the man connected to Griffins and Prime tech. It was almost as amusing as how he had stumbled into Katie in the most unlikely of places.

" Callum's face brightened, attempting a handshake with Adam, but Adam didn't take the hand, so Callum pretended to scratch his head. "That's good news! I might have to start thinking about signing the papers next," Callum joked, but his grin stretched across his face like a clown's. But wait. Cousin? "We'll get there, Mr. Blackwood," Jonathan patted Callum's shoulder. "Anyway, I've heard that name before," Callum said. "Are you related to the Sebastians in Glasgow? Count Alexander? Lady Murray?" "Ah, sorry to disappoint, but Adam is actually my first cousin, so he's part of the circle. The Sebastians own the SEG."

“Boaz seems to have quit drinking, since he hasn’t come out recently. It’d be pretty boring if we went to Royal Court by ourselves.” “I’m going to the Black family’s mansion,” Titus said coolly, as if he was going to a place that had nothing to do with him. Once those words registered in Sirius’s head, he was stunned. “The… Black family’s mansion?” He put down his wine glass and went over to Titus. “You’re actually going home? Are pigs flying?” Titus said nothing, but his expression turned cold the moment Sirius mentioned the word “home”. Sirius fell silent once he saw it and did not say anything else.

It's just so cute and he looks so handsome when he laughs. "Do you want me to make one for you?" I said, but he immediately shook his head. "No need, I'll do it. Uhm, anyways, I'm Alexander Esquivel, Zachariah's cousin. I'm sorry if it's only now that I introduced myself to you, even though we've already met here," he said, which surprised me. Oh my gosh! This guy I’m talking to is Sir Zach’s cousin?! Why didn’t I notice that they’re related? No wonder he was here the day Sir Zach was introduced as the new CEO—they're cousins!

He was the seven-year-old son of one of his cousins. “Who are you?” the boy asked. He had thick, brown straight hair. It was like a perfectly straight mop atop of his head. “I’m Blake, your second cousin.” The child was wearing blue swim trunks. “Who?” he said with confusion. “Blake Dandridge. I run the family business.” “Oooh. You’re the cousin who took over the family business after Uncle Ben died.” “That’s right.” “Your nickname is Satan.” “What?” Blake blurted out.

“Perhaps you know him? It’s a small town. His name is Hunt Rivet.” I huff a small laugh, recognizing the name. “Rivet? Of course, I know him. Not personally, but I know of his bar—The Glory Rivet.” “That’s the one,” Sirius confirms with a nod. “But your family name is Black,” I say, confused, as I glance between Sirius and the others. Sirius chuckles softly. “His mother is my aunt. She married a man of less noble standing—Rivet is his name. They moved to Wyrm after the marriage.”

Who could have predicted that a group of young men, emboldened by the news of the family's downfall, would dare target one of the sisters? Oscar vented his anger and eventually fell silent. At last, he asked, "Who was responsible?" Sirius answered at once, "A the son of a former manager of the Chamberlain Group. He later became a board member of the Centurion Trade Consortium. He's Dominic Sunfyre's son. "Stanley already dealt with him. I had someone verify it. He's lost all four limbs, along with the rest of what made him a man. In my judgment, he won't survive more than a few days.

"Involved in what? You've already made it sound like I'm in a conspiracy thriller." He didn't smile. "Your cousin," he said, and the way he said it made my stomach sink before he even finished. "She was killed last night. One clean shot to the head. There were no witnesses. It looks like Black Scorpion has started taking people out." For a second, I just stared at him. I didn't like my cousin, but that wasn't the point. My voice felt like it belonged to someone else when I asked, "Why?" "The answer is in the—"

"Mr. Lane Senior had a good relationship with them back then. But now the Lane family has risen while the Churchill family has declined, so they rarely interact anymore." Since finding out he was Xavier's son, Zachary had thoroughly investigated the Lane family. After hearing this, Noah clenched his tiny fists. "So she's not Dad's cousin! No wonder something felt strange about her." "Cousin? They have no blood relation whatsoever," Zachary clarified. "Never mind. Zac, you can go back to sleep. I have something to do." Noah quickly hung up the phone. His expression turned serious. It seemed that his bastard father "cousin" was up to no good.