Blackwatch Cassidy Novels & Stories

JJ shows Daniel into my mother’s sitting room. “Hi Mr Fields, please call me Lily.” I narrow my eyes at JJ who blushes. I should really take what I can get, at least Lillian is not, Miss Blackwood. I shake Daniel’s outreached hand. “I wouldn’t be comfortable with Lily; may I call you Miss Blackwood?” he asks politely “No, you may not” his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, “Okay. Lily.” I smile. “This is Lucas Craven.” “Mr Craven is fine.” I narrow my eyes and roll my eyes at Luke. Men! JJ starts to leave.

The shadows of the trees swayed gently under the faint moonlight, but the sight offered no solace. "Is he here?" I asked through the mindlink, my voice sharp with impatience. “Yes, Alpha,” came Blake’s reply. I exhaled, my shoulders stiff with tension. The faint hum of Cassie’s shallow breathing was the only thing grounding me in the room. I turned my gaze back to her frail form on the bed. The mark I had placed on her neck glowed faintly against her pale skin, a stark reminder of the mistake I had made. The pack doctor moved quietly around the room, adjusting the IV fluids attached to her arm. Aunty Emily sat close by, her hands clasped tightly as if in prayer. Everyone seemed on edge, wait

She looks like she’s sleeping. Taking out the vial, I reach for Cassia's head and lift her into my arms. Her face is pallid and gray. I’m about to uncover the vial’s cap when a large explosion resounds around the room. Dirt and gravel rain down as the walls burst from the power of the explosion.

By noon, it was time for the final strategy alignment at the Hawthorne Pack Dominion Hall. Cassidy spent an hour in the mirror room, slipping into a tight, backless dress that highlighted her lower-ranking wolf mark, painting her lips in crimson dye. When we reached the transport bay, she looked down her nose at my plain white BMW Z4. "I can't believe an unranked human drives an executive vehicle," Cassidy sneered, sliding her tight frame into the leather passenger seat. "Which pack officer did you have to spread your legs for to get this car?" I started the engine, keeping my hands firm on the steering wheel, completely ignoring her insult as I drove us out of the Ashbourne gates toward the

"Cassidy." "I know." "Cassidy Eloise Lane. " "I know, Avery." "You drunkenly married Damien Blackwood." "Yes." "The Damien Blackwood." "Yes." "The one Tristan has talked about at every family dinner for three years." "Yes." "The one Tristan once called, and I quote, the most powerful man under forty in American business. " "Yes." "The one whose holiday party Tristan has been systematically excluded from — " "Avery." "Sorry. Sorry. I am processing. Give me one second."

“E-Eden… what is happening…?” Before Eden could answer, the temperature of the room shifted. The air itself grew heavier, thicker, charged with authority and danger. Then he walked in. Cassian Virelli Blackthorn. The dangerous Alpha. Cassian stepped through the ruined doorway as if he owned the world beyond it, tall, broad shouldered, dressed in black clothes that clung to his powerful frame, his silver eyes burning with something far more dangerous than anger. The invisible pressure of his presence had already wrapped around her like invisible chains, making her breath hitch.

“What I said was actually true. Some hot dude showed up here telling me that he needed to see Dr. Hallow because the report that the Sapphire Mountain PD had sent had been returned back to them. So he came in person.” “Hot dude?” I raised my eyebrows at her. “Girl, you need to find yourself a girlfriend!” “Probably…but fine art needs appreciation, no matter what gender.” Teresa smirked, before pointing at the band-aid on my forehead. “What happened to you though?” “Oh?” I had almost forgotten all about it…almost. “Well, long story short, Sapphire Mountain does have wolves.” Teresa’s mouth fell open in shock. “Get out! For real? What happened?”

Instead, she glanced back at Steven's body, "In that case it shouldn't sound so surprising to you that I need to eat. It's been almost two decades since I last had a meal." "I have a fridge filled with blood bags. O negative. Just the ones you love." Kyle replied, flashing her a warm smile. Cassidy still didn't take his hand as she walked ahead of him. With a small smile, the man retracted his hand and placed both behind his back as he walked alongside her. "I don't want blood bags, Kyle. I need to feed from a living human. Someone who's heart pumps warm blood. And since I know you won't let me do that to any of your pack members, I'll gladly go to New Jersey." She said and disappeared.

I couldn't help but ask. “What do you mean by that?” “Cassidy was demoted.” He said flatly. “Alpha Vincenzo himself lowered her to the rank of omega. She works as a cleaner now, washing bathrooms in the warriors’ academy.” The world tilted around me as I gasped, unable to believe my hearing ability. “W-What?” My mind rejected the image that couldn't fit reality. Cassidy, the woman who had always looked polished, untouchable, and confident, was demoted to scrubbing floors?

“Next, you will see Cassie walking around. As most of you know, Cassie has been imprisoned for 19 years and is getting her strength back. She is also Luna Penny’s birth mother. Zac is her biological father and was set to join the warriors but has been stationed else where for the time being. Please welcome them and come to us for any concerns.” A few people turned and looked at Cassie. A little blush crept up on her cheeks but she smiled and waved. Ms. Lucy put a hand on her shoulder and smiled at her. My face stayed passive. Colt sat down and it was my turn.