Cassandra Cain X Reader Novels & Stories

I kept silent, not allowing her to seduce or tempt me. She traces her hand down to my groin and I snap instantly. My muscles lock instantly. I look up, meeting her gaze, and the smirk hidden behind her innocence. “What the fuck was that?” I snap, standing up straight. Cassandra blinks, licking her lip intentionally. “It’s nothing,” she says quickly. “I just… I didn’t want to fall. And the way you touched me made my pussy excited. Why can't you just. slam me against the bed and fuck me like your life depended on it?"

Sasha was wearing black boots that added two to three inches to her height. 'What are you all doing here?' Cassandra asked while wiping her tears behind her eye glasses. She had difficulty seeing anything with her glasses off. ' What do you think, you b*tch?' Sasha snickered at Cassandra. She was already thinking the worst out of this situation. Her mother wasn't staying home this time of the week. She was out of town on a date with her new French boyfriend. And the only person she told this about is her boyfriend. That only means one thing, he told them when to attack her alone. 'Now girls, I don't want to be a part of this. And call me when you get finished.' he said and went past Cassandr

She clung to me as she came again, her nails digging into my back, her lips pressed to my shoulder to stifle her moan. I followed with a groan into her throat, buried deep in the warmth that felt like home. We stayed like that, sweaty, tangled, limbs knotted in the sheets. She kissed my cheek. “I needed that.” “I always need you.” She traced my jaw. “Even if the world finds out?” “I’ll let it burn.” The world didn’t wait long. The next morning, Cassandra received a call from her publisher. They had heard rumors, whispers about an affair, questions about her ethics, suggestions from anonymous sources.

I asked after another stretch of silence. "Something came up." "Does it have anything to do with this Cassandra she-wolf everyone seems to be so afraid of?" I asked. His body went rigid instantly as if I had just poured something disgusting over him. "Who told you about her?" he asked. "Um, I just overheard Sel and Cain talking about her. She seems to be some kind of tyrant. Is she also a ravager too?' "No," he said. "She is my..." Just as he was about to answer, Cain walked in. He was shirtless and was with a pantless Coco.

“Then let’s get to it. But I have conditions, Ethan. Non-negotiable ones.” He raised an eyebrow, his smirk widening. “Of course you do. Let’s go to the library, Fireball. My lawyers are already on standby.” It was the early hours of the morning, tiny rays of the the morning sunlight casting golden hues on Cassandra's studio apartment. The air felt different, heavy. A suitcase lay open on Cassandra's floral bedspread, and Cassandra was frantically shoving sweaters, pants and dresses into it. Her friend Nicole sat on the edge of the mattress, a taunting grin playing on her face. “And I guess that's what you get for living under a rock, my dear friend. How do you live in California and not know

The silence between us was the kind that could break bone. I inhaled deeply and stepped closer. At this point I knew I can’t take Cassain down alone, not after tonight, things will get dirty. I needed his help, and that means I need to tell him what happened. “Last year something happened,” I began, lowering my voice, “Cassain met a girl named Zara. He took everything from her, her money, her restaurant… and when she got pregnant, he shot her.” Mr. Everhart’s brows knit together, but his expression didn’t waver.

Cassandra Ivan miller. Fuck! I hiss internally feeling all giddy. This girl is for sure not like any of the other girls I met or came across. She is more a rebel, the one who will never listen to what I order, to be honest this would have gone me annoyed but thinking her denying me only makes my dick hard. How would I punish her on our bed or somewhere in the home, car, office. I cant stop from making my own fantasies. Then It hit me she is a car racer. So, Ethan did mention how he lost to a girl, my girl.

Oh please. I have no idea what I’m doing here, I’m still scared that I almost died tho. I’m lying face up staring at the ceiling when the voice of a woman brings my eyes down and I quickly sat up to look in the direction of the voice. There was a woman standing next to Cain with his shirt off exposing his bandages from the gunshot . I have no idea what they are talking about but if Cain wanted to continue his New York habits he should at least give me a heads up , things are different now because he kissed me and I can’t help but wonder if he actually likes me .

he got up from the couch across his office and made his way to the inner room, beckoning on to Vanessa who followed behind silently. Cainan reached to the third layer of the Mahogany shelf and pulled out the hard-covered brown book. He handed it over to her and she took and glanced at it with an impressed look on her face. “You’re a man of your word. So did you read it?” “Honestly? I didn’t. But in my defence, I’m barely catching up with all my appointments as it is. A murderer would be impossible.” They both laughed hard, and she clutched down on her stomach.

Ryella raised her head to see a petite girl watching them. “Ryella meet Cassandra, she's like a daughter to me. Cassandra meet Ryella, Damon's fiancee”. Caitlin decided that it was better to make things clear to Cassandra so that she won't keep having false hopes. Ryella saw how Cassandra's eyes turned cold and smirked. Ah! I smell jealousy. ‘Hmm Competition’.