Casey And Izzie Novels & Stories

୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ Would Izzy go home to her husband… or stay with Vic for more?

"They can't get those pups because they were three and I personally took them out of their mother's womb and they were thrown in the canal. So how did… There was Casey, Daisy and Tracy. I can't forget those names." "You know Casey too? She's dead though. It's just the two sisters left, Daisy and Tracy." "There's Casey? The girls you mentioned!?" My head swelled as I stared wide eyed at Dina who had just dropped something huge. And all the while she nodded, my brain shattered just putting the difficult puzzles together.

"Don't... don't touch me..." They both laughed and moved closer, and Izzy’s heart raced. "Can't you see...! We are just being friendly..." ************

Her eyes rose with him as he stood up and carried his cup to the trash can, not even saying goodbye, which shouldn’t have surprised her too much because he was weird like that. Cassidy took another drink of her coffee and turned the video on, wondering how long she’d have before Hannah checked on her. It was almost midnight, past her curfew, and she needed to get to her apartment but didn’t seem to be moving. She recognized Honey right away. The other woman, the one chasing her to the rooftop, seemed familiar, but it took Cassidy a moment to put a name with her face. It wasn’t until she’d set about kicking the asses of a half-dozen other Vampires that Cassidy realized who it was. “Eliza,” sh

“Give me that first and I’d present this to the duke. If it was really safe, you could give this personally to the Little Miss. For now, go and retire.” Shirley and Elise stared at each other and agreed. Then, they turned around to leave. Cassie, on the other hand, just shook her head and opened the Little Miss’ room. Before she could enter, she felt that someone smacked her on the back of her head and she fell unconscious. The culprits, who disguised as Shirley and Elise, swiftly dragged Cassie’s body inside the room. Then, as they observed the extravagant room, they saw the large crib on the center.

Cecily mutters giggling. "Yes, same here. He looks so drowned in love. That is a good feeling," Mia says clapping her hands. It is Casey who brings us out of our relaxed mood. "She helped Enzo get away with London," she says matter of fact. I cringe and the ladies stop, bringing eyes hoping on an explanation from me. "I know about that, don't you think?" I ask fiercely. Of fucking course, I do know. "Why will Zane let you keep her then?" Casey asks her voice broken.

Elizabeth did not want to talk with her, so she kept her silence with an unhappy expression. Casey knew that she didn't like her, so she turned and said to Jayden, "Jayden, can I call you that?" "Of course." Jayden laughed. "Originally, this matter was between you two youngsters, so I shouldn't have said too much. But you see, Elizabeth is pregnant right now. The child can't be born without a father. Do you think you can consider marrying her...?" Casey said.

Jordon called. I glanced over my shoulder to see Jordon staring at me, pointing at Casey's door. She was waving me over. Rushing toward her, I gawked as Jordon opened Casey's door like a concierge. Weirdo. "Su, I understand if Grant can't leave. I can drive us. I need to get out of here. Will you get the keys?" Casey's eyelids were heavy, and circles under her eyes seemed to be darker. The blood on her clothes made her a perfect target for zombies.

Cassie slammed the book closed. The name, the quote, the timing… it was all there. Zeke Evans wasn’t just some guy she’d crossed paths with at Monarchcrest. He was Ezekiel Evans Lillard. The son of the man who’d once gone to war with her friends’ family.

Izzy’s breaths came faster, her body arching into his as they moved together, their connection deepening with every touch, every kiss. In that moment, there was no world outside the room, no family secrets, no illness, no betrayal. There was only Liam and Izzy, two people finding comfort and strength in each other amidst the chaos of their lives. Afterward, they lay tangled together in the sheets, their breaths slowing as the world slowly came back into focus. Liam’s arm was draped over her waist, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her skin. Izzy rested her head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, feeling more at peace than she had in weeks.