Cassandra Cain Novels & Stories

No more keeping things from each other, you promised me. Cassie: I know dad. David Wolf: Then tell me, why did you convinced Mr Hunt to call them back? Cassie: Dad, I'm Cassandra Wolf, daughter of David Wolf. Whatever had happened in the past, is and will be in the past. I'm not scared of people's questioning eyes and pity talks anymore. I'm your daughter, and I will stand up again with my dignity and pride. David Wolf: Oh yeah! Then let's talk about the case.

She sniffed and held my gaze, her eyes were glistening with tears. “Isn’t this how your mother came into my father’s life? Seduced my father and broke his mate's heart, isn’t it the same thing you’re doing to me? So what do you want to explain, how much of a bitch you are! Sleeping with other people’s mates is your thing!” I yelled at her, Lana was vexed, she was holding back not ripping out her face and pulling out her hair. “No! Cassandra, I am not that kind of a person!” She shouted with tears streaming down her face.

She appeared at our doorstep, disheveled and desperate, seeking our help. Cassandra revealed that she had been living a life of lies and deceit, manipulated by a powerful organization that sought to control her every move. She had been a pawn in their game, forced to play the role of Adrian's ex-fiancée and tormentor. Fear and regret etched across her face, Cassandra explained that she had finally found the courage to break free from their grip. She had come to us seeking redemption, a chance to make amends for the pain she had caused.

********** Cassandra went to the vacation house to stay for a while because she won't face Black for a while, his rejection said it all and now she was ready to ruin everything. The only thing holding her back was no longer there. The next thing on her agenda is how to kill Daphne and her four kids. She was getting ready to visit the gang hideout when an unknown number showed on her screen. She was hesitant to pick up for a while but since she’s the dangerous one, she picked up the call. “Hey Cassie, are you okay?” Arlo’s voice rang out from the other end of the phone. “Arlo? Yes, I’m okay… where are you?” She asked.

Cassandra went into the restroom to freshen up and mellow down before Eros comes looking for her. She was going to let him handle things his way and if he failed, she would take it into her hands. She couldn't believe Eros Castillo was scared of anyone. She thought he was the most powerful man in the mafia or has she and everyone else overrated him?

She greeted with a happy tone. Cassandra Ramos the daughter of Mirabel Ramos- Montreal the step-mother of Cindy. Cassandra was known for her delicate and sophisticated style and appearance. She is also expert in etiquette that's why in their society she is the epitome of perfect rich lady. Cassandra is known for her perfect standing in school she is labelled as the most intelligent child of Montreal family and the daughter that the Head of Montreal had. " So beautiful as ever Cassandra" One of the Montreal relatives greeted to the star of the night.

[ CASSANDRA ] After this statement of ANTOINE, I got angry. I then looked at him strangely and I said : -- Who are you to give me orders? I am not under your responsibility. You are not my family and I am not your prisoner. I'll go away and you won't be able to stop me. Afterwards, I wanted to slap him when Inès stopped me. -- ANTOINE and Cassandra please calm down. You're not going to fight because we're family now. (She says)

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

I mouthed silently as if counting down the seconds before a trapdoor opened. “Well, the whole reason I came to meet Sophia is because I want us to be allies and work together to bring down Lauren,” Cassandra said, and I could hear the steel that had been welded into her when she repeated that phrase. “And now you’re telling me you’re going to pay me just to give you information about what’s happening in Hale Industries? Why wouldn’t I accept?” Just as I predicted, she fell for the bait. She sailed right into the net of her own fury.

"But not just for the vows. For everything. For ending it." He handed me a folder. Slim. Marked only with one symbol. "Final update. Calder triple-checked the source. The woman in the video? Her name's Cassandra Monroe. Ex-MI6 asset. Jason used her as a ghost for years. She's the one pretending to be Claire." I took it. My hands didn't shake this time. "Where is she now?" "On her way to federal custody," Lance said. "She won't see daylight again." A sharp inhale escaped me. One ghost down.