Unscramble Cousins Novels & Stories

He gave Cedric a document, “This group here are the siblings of my grandfather. To put it bluntly, they maintained a connection to the family and its companies because of financial benefits. They don’t hold that many shares. “This group here are the children of my grandfather. This guy is my eldest uncle and his son. This one here is my second uncle and his eldest son. My father was the youngest of his family, so that makes me the youngest son in the family.” Then, he pointed at his eldest uncle’s son and said, “This cousin of mine won a lot of hearts in the family. After all, my eldest uncle isn’t someone you can trifle with. There’s also the fact that the Jones are a traditional bunch and

“Don’t look so pissed, Ren. Family outing, right?” Liam was already inside the car, leaning against the leather seat with his usual lazy charm. He tilted his head, watching the storm brewing outside the door. Then, with a small frown of confusion, he spoke. “Wait,” he said, pointing between the two of them. “You two are cousins?” “Of course we are,” Marcus replied smoothly, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Cousins—with a lot of water under the bridge.” “More like blood under the bridge,” Lorenzo muttered, sliding into the car without looking at him.

I was still confused about how they knew each other and how awfully familair they were but… “You are still as annoying as ever, cousin. I’m glad to see that you have not changed a bit.” “Cousin? I would rather not let people know that we are related to each other.” Alaric shuddered a bit and I gaed at the both of them. What did I just hear? Cousin? They were cousins? Ava Laurent and Alaric Vale were related to each other? Did I hear wrongly?

I couldn't stand it anymore, even though it was wrong to interrupt the conversation of the elders, I joined in, "Cousin?!" I uttered. The man nodded and pointed himself then my mother. "Didn't she tell you?" the man turned to mom as if he couldn't believe it, "you're terrible!" he laughed. "What I want my child to know, that's up to me..." Mom answered. "Didn't you tell her about us too?" The man turned to me and introduced himself, "I'm your uncle, your mother's cousin." "I don't have a traitorous cousin."

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.

Killian's PoV Serenya’s family was enormous. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of names and faces. I had only just managed to memorize the names of her siblings when I was introduced to five more cousins—children of her uncle Hendrick and Aunt Lilly. Then came another group from her uncles, Braxten and Brent. It was both heartwarming and overwhelming. I felt a wave of relief when I spotted Rohan arriving. At least a familiar face among everyone. Unfortunately, that relief didn’t last long.

“Curt was a pawn in this. I knew he had no idea what he was doing except to please his mother. You all are pawns. Make your stand and grow up.” “But Kit,” Randy said as he was starting to hear the words of his much younger cousin. Kit had always been different. She had been unique in the fact she had always got along with almost everyone in the family. A first cousin with nearly thirty years between them now, she was the one speaking to him as if he was a child.

This arrogant cousin of mine said. My stomach felt like it wanted to turn over when I heard it. "Like eeeewww Lucas. I'm your cousin and he's your cousin, that's why I feel like Cayden is my cousin too. That's why I don't like him that way because I think of him as a cousin." Disgusted with my answer here. It's already falling. Just thinking about it makes me sick. Incest! Then my grandmother and Queen Snow will be best friends. "This is just an opinion, Gen, and besides, Cayden is for August and August is only for Cayden." This is it.

Both their girlfriends had gone to accompany their younger sister, so they were temporarily single and decided to keep each other company. Right then, Cyril, Monica, and Rebecca walked over. Cyril said with a smile, "How are you doing, my cousins?" "Very well," Jonason answered in a mundane tone. Cyril was a little annoyed by Jonason's indifference. They were cousins from the same family tree, yet Cyril had a lower status compared to both of them. He felt it was unfair! Monica's eyes couldn't help but stare at Jonason and Christin. Even though they were her cousins, she couldn't stop herself from admiring their looks.

My cousin had been pretending to be mentally disabled and freeloading at my house for five years. He scared off two of my ex-girlfriends and drained my parents’ retirement savings. This time, he set his sights on my cunning girlfriend, who was a company president, and sneaked into the guest room. He ended up pinned to the floor by her. My mother rushed in and slapped me. “He cannot help the way he is, but what is your excuse? Couldn’t you just let it go?” My girlfriend remained perfectly calm. She pulled up three months of security footage and said in a flat tone, “You might want to save your outrage until you see what your precious boy’s been doing every night.”