Cas Dean Novels & Stories

Darko rumbles, pleased with the spine in him. We check the infirmary. Theo, barely nineteen, grins through a sling and reports clean. A patrolwoman nurses a migraine from the cheap masking scent. The healer logs the brand and I sign off. Casen waits in the doorway until we step out. “You look like you want to drive to the city.” “That obvious?” “You walk like a man about to jump a fence.”

“OH. MY. GOD. This is huge! Do you understand? Huge!” “Calm down!” I hissed. “No, you calm down. You came into this company, and now you have the almighty CEO Damien Roth practically burning for you, and the king of the West, Richard Morgan, clearly drawn to you. Teach me your ways, sensai!” I burst out laughing. “You’re ridiculous.” She grinned like a maniac. “Nope, just honest.” But then her expression softened. “How’s Cass?” The laugh died on my lips. “We’re not… talking.”

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

“You know my daughter Casey. This is not her scene and I would like for you to keep her company. I don’t want her to get bored.” One look at Casey and she was already blushing and ticking a strand of hair behind her ear. It was all an act. She was used to seeing men like me before. There was nothing new about what she saw. She was acting that way so I could see how shy and innocent he was—she wasn’t. Everyone had seen her leaked nudes and videos online. She was a wild spirit. To me, she was a vulture looking for a rich man to sink her claws into.

Nick says once again using a gentle tone that I've very rarely heard from him before. My mate remains quiet for a moment but then she shocks me when she turns her attention to me seeming to silently seek something from me, reassurance maybe. I give her an encouraging nod and want to bang my chest like a wild beast when thankfully she seems satisfied with that as she turns her attention back to Nick. "I'm telling you, Robbie. She may be underage but she can feel a connection between us." Cain churps sounding way too pleased with himself although, I have to admit that the thought of her feeling something between us already even if she doesn't understand it makes me feel 10 feet tall.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

He could tell the right path to anyone in any situation within seconds. Last but not least, he looked at Caspian Cosca based in Caspian Nyqua. The man with a mesmerizing face, Octavius Carter considered to be the most handsome in SMS was the leader of Caspian Cosca. He was accompanied by his wife Serenity and his two sons, Marcellus and Treyton, and his consigliere, Kubo Kayo, a tall, stoic-faced man who had his degree in mechanical engineering.

Luna Katerina read the paper a few times before glaring at her mother who looked down at her feet “who left this?” “He gave me the choice years ago, and I chose to leave, pretending that you died…” “I asked a bloody question” Luna Katerina asked, growing protective. “His name is Domenico Mancini, the last of the Lycan elders” Alpha Anthony said, sensing the tension in the air “and he wants you dead, Katerina…”

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

he said while rubbing the back of his head. “Alpha?” I asked curiously. “Shut up and go back to work,” Dash said as he was about to push me away. However, Dane intervened and grabbed him by the back of his neck, pulling him back to his seat. “Don’t touch her,” Dane commanded. “You shouldn’t be alpha. You’ve become weak since Selena passed!” Dash angrily threw his glass on the floor, causing it to shatter. “What makes this girl so special? I thought you said she was underage.”