Books By Cassandra King Novels & Stories

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

Now, where should I go to uncover the secrets of the mysterious Arabella? "But, Your Highness!" she suddenly squealed, as if remembering something important. "I know that there's only one person very close to the king. Maybe she can help you." Wow! Now I hit the jackpot! "Really? Tell me, who is she, Harper?" I demanded eagerly. "The royal witch, Cassandra!" she replied. The royal witch?! “Cassandra!" I repeated in astonishment. "Yes, my Queen. She is the king's personal adviser and the most trustworthy person. Perhaps she can help," Harper explained, her tone earnest.

-“ I was told that you have met some injuries. So, I came to treat those. Now if you please sit down” She came and made Cassandra sit on a nearby tool. She then started to grind the herbs into a fine paste. “ Myra. Where do you stay?” -“ In the city”. -“ Do you support this self-made king Karseus ?” She didn’t answer the question. She quietly continued her work. “Myra please answer me. Whatever is happening in the city, in the absence of our king, do your people really support this?” Myra came and sat in front of her. Slowly she started applying the paste on Cassandra’s wrists.

Lily kept on waiting but Alexander didnt came to her. She was geetting impatient waiting for his royal highness. Without knowing her Lily Falls sleep. On the other hand in the King chamber, Victoria was looking at Alexander who was silently reading a book. She was confuse. Wasnt his royal highness going to young miss Lily. She wanged to ask him but was heasitating. Unknown to her Alexander was seeing her every reaction. He knew she wanted to ask him some question. He puts thebook down and asked" My Queen do you have anything to say me? ".

Grace lamented. “Ohhh! Wow! Your damn King.” Casandra said, almost teasing. “Yes, he is my king!” Grace confirmed it. Read and find out what happens next, and what do you think was written on the paper? Read and find out… Grace New King, when is he coming into the picture?

Chapter 14: Stacks and Sin Cassandra’s POV “Alexander, someone could walk down this aisle any second,” I whispered urgently, my back pressed against the tall library shelves in the dimly lit basement stacks. My short skirt was already bunched around my waist, panties dangling from one ankle. He didn’t care. His tall, athletic body pinned me there, one strong hand covering my mouth while the other shoved three thick fingers deep into my soaked pussy. His hazel-green eyes burned into mine in the low light.

” Cassandra asked her dad, and I appreciated how she didn’t mention the exact topic. “Okay, but remember to place the books back when you are done reading them. I don’t want to ask a maid to do it, okay? Also, you guys can read the books later. You should play when it’s still light outside,” King Ezekiel said, and Cassandra nodded happily. “Come on, let’s go. I will show you our forests. Don’t you wolves love them?” Cassandra asked as she practically pulled me out of the palace, and I chuckled at her enthusiasm.

Cilvia was helping her choose the prettiest ones as well. I reached for a random ring, pulling it up close to my eyes so I could fake admire it as I waited for them to begin. I know they will soon because I haven't been in a single tea gallery where the women wouldn't pick in each other, especially me and gossip about literally anything and everything. "I heard that there has been a talk around the streets." Cassandra started and I had to stop my eyes from rolling. "It has been such a Sandler that the previous king left the previous queen."

“Oh, so it’s true. The great designer now lives in such a small apartment.” Rosemary turned slowly, startled and angry. “What are you doing here?” Cassandra stepped in uninvited, her pace steady. “I just wanted to see with my own eyes… what it feels like for a queen who once reigned to fall into ruin.” --- Mila moved to block her. “Get out! You have no right—” “Silence, little servant!” Cassandra hissed, advancing toward Rosemary. “Look at yourself. Messy hair, swollen eyes, tear-stained face. Where is that aura of elegance, hm?”

For a moment, I hesitated, then offered my hand as he lifted it. The lid clicked open. A diamond glared up at me, cold and demanding, as he slipped it over my ring finger. Something inside me twitched as the band felt like ice against my skin, a silent mark that made my pulse stumble. “So welcome, Mrs. Evan, to your new life with a king. Congratulations on taking the first step toward your destruction. I ruined you. And that is your pretty face unveiling, a chain before your cruel husband.” The words struck like glass shattering in the air. I flinched before daring to meet his gaze again with wide, shocked eyes. My lips parted, breath unsteady, caught between fury and disbelief.