Cassandra Comic Novels & Stories

"Come in," Marty said upon hearing an urgent knock on the door. "Sir Marty, there is a rumor about Madam Cassandra over the internet." Luke, Marty's assistant nervously informed him. Marty, who is busy reading a document cocked his head and furrowed his eyebrows. Luke handed the iPad to Marty. The news is about Cassandra having a new lover. According to the news, Cassandra's father passed away and her new lover accompanied her to the southern city. The story is supplemented by several photos of Cassandra and her new lover, whom Marty instantly recognized as Graham.

"Yeah, yeah. You're one to talk. I saw how you got all excited when what's-his-face appeared. Surprised you didn't need to run and change into a pair of new panties." Cassandra fidgets in her bucket seat and turns to face me, her index finger directed towards me. "First of all, what's-his-face is Annakin Skywalker and he is hot. And secondly, if you thought that was bad, you would never want to see me watch a movie with Chris Hemsworth, especially if the movie involves him losing his shirt. Seriously, the Government should make it a law to where that man can't wear a shirt. Ever." To add a little dramatic to her fan obsessing self, Cassandra bats her long lashes and pretends to fan herself.

Cassandra heaved a sighed and started removing the gooey thing on her. "Wow, you look…disgusting," Joanna said and laughed, followed by her friends and the rest of the students in the cafeteria. Instead of hiding on the corner because of humiliation, Cassandra stepped forward with her head held up high and smiled sweetly at Joanna. She had a lot of pent up frustrations today, but she won't let Joanna get her. "Is this all you can do, Joanna?" Cassandra mocked her. "I didn't know you were this childish," she added. Joanna's face turned red. Her friends were about to attack Cassandra, but Joanna blocked them with her arm.

Jena asked and waited for her to speak Cassandra smiled “I do not know what you are getting at” “Since you don’t want to take a guess I will tell you? Jena shifted closer to her again, this time she was so close that she could whisper in her ears “She is 6 feet under as we speak, this is what happens to anyone who messes with Nuella. You better not think you are going to win whatever fight you are about to start because guess what? Nuella will make you regret it, that you will wish you never woke up from that Coma” Jena said then shifted away to look at her facial expression and she is very sure she had seen Cassandra’s angry face before it had disappeared.

“I don’t like them either especially after what she did to you.” I chuckle at the way her lips curled into a snarl. “Nothing I’m not used to.” Lila focuses on me, eyes sullen. “You shouldn’t be used to that. They are evil people.” She frowned. “Are you talking about us?” Cassandra’s annoyingly high-pitched echoed throughout the space. Cassandra wore a hot-pink latex mini dress, brushing wavy curls over her shoulder. She was going for barbie and instead looked like a highlighter. Meeting her overly zealous stare, taking a sip of my coffee.

[ 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)

============================ After a few minutes. Cassandra took a deep breath before she stepped out from the fitting room. When she came out, Sarah and Kyla immediately focused their eyes on her. She's now wearing a beautiful butterfly-inspired dress. The skirt is just above her knee level. She was also wearing a nude wedge on her feet to make her legs longer. "So, what do you think, girls? Is this okay? Or do I need to try more clothes?" Cassandra asked her best friends. "I think that is perfect. Not too formal, not to casual." Kyla nodded.

I complimented "Thanks dear," She replied "Bestieee, congratulations," Cas said as she jumped at me "Thank you love, but am mad at you. You couldn't even hint me," I said "Please, am sorry." She said faking a pout "I don hear o(I have heard you). By the way, meet Pamela, Eric's secretary and Catherine, the model manager for B&G clothing line in New York. Ladies, meet my best friend Cassandra." I introduced "Nice meeting you Cassandra," They both said

Dante's eyes flew wide, “My Grandma?” Cassandra nodded, “Yeah. She called.” “Are you sure it's her? That old woman is difficult to get along with.” he complained. Cassandra sipped her milk again, shrugging her shoulders with pride, “I guess, I'm special.” Dante laughed, “You really are.” Dante was laughing a little too hard, causing Cassandra to frown. “It’s me being special really that funny to hear.” Dante shook his head, “No. But that moustache is.”

Rachel said, raising her wrist for Cassandra to smell. Cassandra took a whiff and nodded approvingly. "It's perfect. I'm sure your sister will adore it." With their shopping mission accomplished, Rachel and Cassandra headed to a nearby café, carrying their newly acquired treasures. As they settled into a cozy corner, they continued their conversation, sharing stories, laughter, and the occasional sip of coffee. As they savored their drinks and engaged in lively conversation, Rachel and Cassandra's camaraderie grew stronger. They delved into personal anecdotes, sharing their dreams, and aspirations, and even discussing the challenges they faced in their respective careers.