Bela Daniela And Cassandra Novels & Stories

Chapter 2 What!” Cassandra's breath caught, her eyes darting towards Dante Krüger where he stood, towering, with his wife, Selina, and his daughter, Melissa, each by his side. “Don't be nervous,” Viktor assured, his voice light. “It's tradition. And he's….surprisingly good at dancing”

A female voice told Ellaine. She was beaten and tired, more dead than alive. Her breath was just a thin thread. But she was determined to win this, once and for all. She wouldn’t dare give up. Because her hands were tied, she struggled to reach the Hristoax with her mouth. To distract Ánië, she said “You will not be able to beat me now.” “Really? Why?” She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax.

They had had a moment of silence as they looked in each other's eyes then later, Empusa drew closer and gently placed her lips upon Cassandra's as the shivered and shrinked to feel each other's scent. Cassandra held onto Empusa tightly around her waist as they endlessly kissed and had to sleep in each other's chest. The clarity of there relationship had surfaced from that moment implying the fact that they had been involved for a very long time. The next morning didn't tend to delay when Ivae was startled and almost scream at the sight of a strange girl seated and staring at her on the bed. "Who are you?" Snaps Ivae pushing at the end of the bed. "Hi. My name is Pandora." Answers the strange

While she would not bother herself with a flimsy note, Selene might have been genuinely curious as to who was trying to prank her. With seeds of doubt planted everywhere in her heart, Astrid bade farewell to Joaquin. By the time she got back to the house, Cassia was waiting for her in her bedroom with a bag from Delilah, a sub-brand of the Titan company which dealt with intimate wears. Deciding to ignore the glaring bag, Astrid sighed and sat with Cassia on the bed. “You didn’t call.” “Oh, I just arrived. I met Darius at the door with Dahlia. He took her out to the garden at the back, in case you’re wondering.” At that, Astrid walked to her balcony and found Darius holding a feeding bottle t

Carol whispered in Darina’s mind, making her blush. After they finished, they headed back to the palace. As they pulled into the parking area, Darina was surprised to see Will and Cassandra holding hands. Cassandra looked almost unrecognizable—no fake eyelashes, her nails cut short, minimal makeup, and dressed in a chic black jumpsuit with lace sleeves. Her short blonde bob and innocent face made her look very young. “Is she even eighteen?” Darina teased through the mindlink. “She turned eighteen two days ago. That’s why I didn’t sense her at the mating ball—she was still underage. I’ll explain everything later,” Will replied mentally, then said aloud, “We’re heading to the cinema and dinner

"Perfect." She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my lips. I smirked as I deepened the kiss. I laid her on the bed and hovered her while kissing her lips. Bella's POV I rubbed my eyes before opening them. I got up and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, I put a denim shirt and navy blue denim jeans. I did my hair and put a light makeup. I checked myself in the mirror one more time and left. Today I was going to Elva's house. I hoped Daniel was there too; I missed him so much. I hadn't seen him since our dance at the event. I could not forget it; the beautiful memories flashed on my mind every time when I closed my eyes.

She greeted with a happy tone. Cassandra Ramos the daughter of Mirabel Ramos- Montreal the step-mother of Cindy. Cassandra was known for her delicate and sophisticated style and appearance. She is also expert in etiquette that's why in their society she is the epitome of perfect rich lady. Cassandra is known for her perfect standing in school she is labelled as the most intelligent child of Montreal family and the daughter that the Head of Montreal had. " So beautiful as ever Cassandra" One of the Montreal relatives greeted to the star of the night.

Damon greeted her, the woman, Kristen, hugged Damon, I could see Damon didn't actually want to hug her but I was so jealous, I got up off the swing, and when she let go of Damon I got her attention "Hi, I'm Anastasia, I'm living with Damon, and you are?" I asked knowing Damon had never mentioned her "I'm Kristen, Damon's good friend" she emphasized "Hmmm, he's never mentioned you before, have you Damon?" I looked to Damon for the last part of the question

“Yes.” “Very well, Luna,” said Darlena. “I’ll bring her to your private sitting room.” Cassandra watched Darlena leave, frowning slightly. She had a faintly unsettled feeling, but she wasn't sure that the visit would have any negative consequences. Lady Katriel, Cassandra thought. The daughter of the Westervale family, known as the Spoiled Princess. Why does she want to see me? *

She sat in silence, her bow resting uselessly in her lap, staring at walls that once echoed with Selena’s laughter. Cassandra herself… she kept replaying the café conversation in her mind. Valerie’s fragile smile, the haunted look in her eyes, the way her fingers traced the rim of her coffee cup. Do you believe a person can live two lives at once? Cassandra had nearly broken then. She had wanted to scream Yes, because you already are! But she had held it back. And now, here they were. Damien stood at the head of the table, the envelope resting before him. Cassandra stopped pacing, folding her arms tight against her chest. Sofia rose from the sofa, moving closer, her steps hesitant as though