Casca X Guts Novels & Stories

he whispered quietly, "do you want war? Fine. You won't be around for its end, however. Carla stood amidst the shadows of towering shipping containers, her eyes scanning the organized chaos of her men loading crates of weapons onto waiting trucks. The distant sound of waves crashing against the docks was a stark contrast to the tension humming through the air. "Faster," she barked, her voice cutting through the noise like a blade. "We don't have all night. Move it!" Diego came up, his face stretched with worry. "Boss, we've seen more patrols around here. Could be Vito's men." Carla's lips curled into a sly smile. "Let them come. A little chaos is just what we need. Besides, we're ready for t

that's not possible, attacked by who, huh," Ubuntu questioned, but Casandra gave no response, she only kept brandishing a saucy grin confidently on her face. "No!!" Ubuntu yelled, all of a sudden. He was previously tilting his head, probably trying to come up with an answer of his own. "You filthy bitch…" he touted, glaring at Cassandra and also pointing his fingers at her. "You used your powers on them… didn't you?" "And so…" Casandra replied blatantly. I just stood back, and watched as the drama unfolded, between the two heavyweights. The atmosphere was heavy with tension, and my heart was also heavy with emotion.

Cassian spat, his face twisting into a wicked, feral grin. With a quick twist of his hips, Cassian kicked Noah off him. He rose to his feet instantly, his clothes completely torn to shreds by the claws and the raw power of the fight. With a sharp rip, his remaining shirt and trousers fell away, leaving him completely naked, his muscular body covered in sweat, blood, and deep scratches. He didn't care. His madness was too deep. He grabbed a broken piece of the metal table, his muscles swelling as he raised it high, moving in for a killing blow right at Noah’s chest.

He grabbed my wrists in one hand and shoved me back to the wall. It was so hard that l felt like my spine cracked . Cassie was on the ground probably passed out. I hope he didn't break her entire ribcage from the punch . He pulled the gun out from behind and grabbed my hair to make me look up . Water from the sprinklers splashed directly to my eyes .

Maddox stumbled, trying to catch his breath. “Don’t. Ever. Touch. Her. Again.” Casio bellowed, his voice low, trembling with rage. Around us, chaos erupted. Casio’s men emerged from the shadows, each taking one of Maddox's men as a fighting partner. The air filled with grunts, moans, and sounds of fists meeting flesh. But the sound became muffled as my eyes landed on Casio. He came. He really came for me. Through the haze, I felt a hand on my shoulder; my gaze met Andy’s.

It took Cassie by surprise and she couldn't dodge in time as Gianna's fist connected against her stomach making her drop to her knees. "For fucksake can't you doge bestie?," She spit out blood and turned to Kai her mind telling him to shut the fuck up. If she could dodge, wouldn't she? "Come on I know you can do it Cassie," Kai cheered like an idiot. "Asshole!" Cassie muttered lifting her gaze to Gianna who had a demonic smirk enjoying the her pathetic state. What was that speed by the way?, Cassie thought, how could Gianna move like that?, was she some sort of mixed martial arts fighter?, If so, then she was completely fucked.

The two rivals came at each other with their clench hands, bending around as they battled brutally in their human shapes. “Fuck!” Gage murmured as Claw hit the sand. “Get up!” The chant rang through the gather as all three men empowered their companion. Cassie scowled as Claw got up and propelled himself at the other man. “I don’t understand,” she whispered. “He appears to be mending beautiful quick to me. Fair whereas I was talking to him, one of the bruises on his eye blurred, and he’s getting up speedier than anybody I’ve ever seen, particularly after a hit like that.”

His eyes had turned yellow and his claws drugged into Cassie's neck, making it drip out blood. Cassie shut her eyes while trying to summon up the strength to push him away but she couldn't no matter how hard she tried, it reminded her of Ramon and she wondered if Gasper had the same power as him. " What do you think you are doing?" Erik asked, behind Gasper who was focused on sniffing life out of Cassie. He ran as fast as he could toward Gasper, pummeling his stomach. Gasper yelled out in pain when he felt punches being thrown at him, he turned to look at the intruder who had done this and when he saw that it was Erik, he gazed at him angrily, before releasing his tight grip on Cassie's neck

said Cassie, walking to the bald guy, with a bored face, “I’m well trained. Now, open the door.” “Can’t do that.” Shrugged the bald guy. “Don’t say I didn’t ask nicely, then.” Said Cassie, before punching the guy in the gut with her elbow. The bald guy fell on his knees and Cassie took this opportunity to punch the guy in his balls, then his nose, then his head with her hands. The bald guy ended up knocked out. Cassie opened the door, and walked through the kitchen, and grabbed one of the heaviest cake molds there were, and looked over the round shaped window of the other kitchen door.

The whores giggled, rolling out of their flimsy clothings, exposing their tapering V between their oiled clammy thighs with breasts of varying sizes. The colour rushed to my face. It was bad news Kazamir humiliated me with the new deal, but it was worse to throw bones at me to assuage my anger. If he wanted to apologize, he must bend the knee before me and revoke the fucking deal. I'm no ordinary Alpha. I'm Alpha Cassian of the House of Storstrand, and I_