Cassandra Comic Novels & Stories

I say the first thing that comes to mind, "I hate neck tattoos, you?" "Get my dick pierced, that shits crazy." He chuckles. "Wait, I thought you already had one of those." I joke, laughing. "Shut up." He also laughs, pinching the bridge of his nose. We both turn our heads when a pink sports car pulls up next to Diego's car. Cassandra Richardson. Her friend's driving them since she was drunk at the party, they both get out of the car, chatting and laughing about something. Cassandra's friend is tall, skinny, brown skin, brunette hair, cute fashion style. I can see why they're friends.

She sat down on the sofa. It didn’t take long for someone to show up. “You got a hell of a lot of nerve coming here,” Cassandra said as she walked in. “I thought I told you to not even think about coming here again.” She was irritated but not as irate as she was when she had first learned of Caitlin’s love affair with her brother. Cassandra wore red leather pants that clung to her hips and legs and a red long-sleeve half turtle neck with black and fuchsia slanted lines all over it.

Cassandra said with a teasing laugh. “Sure, of course you can. So, what’s up?” Mariah asked. Seeing Mariah pressing for answers, Cassandra had no choice but to relent and explain her purpose: “Didn’t you mention that you liked Leonardo Blue? I have an autographed photo here; do you want it?” ***

~Cassandra’s Pov~ I was hurling all my clothes from the wardrobe into the luggage when I was done, I zipped them and pulled them up and everything else that I was gonna need and I sauntered out of the door shutting the door behind me. I took them down the stairs, to the large living room downstairs and hopefully out through the front door. But they were there, occupying the seats in the room. They weren’t there when I came in. I shrugged my shoulders, I had no plan on talking with either of them, so I made my way to the door.

( WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! NOT SUITABLE FOR 17UNDER) I felt like I'm a slave under his caresses, his hot breath on my neck also didn't help. It brought some heat to my system. I'm not that dumb to not understand what's happening but maybe I'm so stupid because my body love what he's doing. He has a girlfriend, Cassandra. I kept saying it in my mind just so I could have the strength to stop everything that’s happening in my body but it was really treacherous.

My tears are running down now. “You, Cassandra Davis: a boring, insecure, ugly, with nothing but plain face and body . You, Cassandra Davis, who doesn't even know what she wants in life, who she is, think that you can make me, the great Justin Black, happy?” And he and everyone continued to laugh while my tears turned to full blown crying.

That's something fancy. Man:. Pardon me but who are you? Cassie:. I'm Cassandra Wolf. Iris' friend. Man:. Iris' friend. She ain't call her friends on her birthday parties. Cassie:. She did invite me. Iris:. God I thought you won't come. Cassie:. You invited me. Why wouldn't I? Iris hugged me. Iris:. Meet my boring brother Christopher Hunt. Chris meet Cassie. She's my friend. Chris:. Pleasure to meet you.

If her presences could smoothly hover that minuscule of liberation my way when I normally would never be permitted to lock and unlock the door to my room at my own will, then my dad most certainly has gone bonkers to think I won't do everything within my leverage to keep my source of maximum liberation alive. I headed for the cellar in a dash with my candle in hand since it was a dark path but in no time truly, had I stepped foot on a marshy bed of grasses. Quickly I dipped the ring of my keys into my pocket and dismissed the candlestick in the grass, barely sure if I'd put out the fire blazing on top at all but I left that for the wind to worry about. I sprinted till I was standing right be

I said Cassie has been in a coma for six days now. I have hardly had the strength to leave her bed. Johnny and Martin have taken turns looking after the children. The eldest three have come and visited their mother every day. The doctor said that since she is an Omega she will have a hard time healing. She also said if Cassie would wake up that would tell us she will survive so every day I have to pray to the Moon Goddess not to take Cassie away from me.

I glance at Daniel, his green eyes staring at my bare legs for a moment before he quickly turns around. "A little warning next time Kat," he says with mock seriousness. "Oh, shut it Dan, you're always sneaking peaks at Kat's legs," Audrey jokes and we both giggle. He turns around, smirking at us, then winks and walks off. "I'm going to start the coffee." "But its Saturday!"