Cassandra Comic Novels & Stories

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.

But yeah, you always have to be careful. You will kill or you will die. That’s always what I imprint on my mind. Cyril stopped walking and faced me. "Bitch, have you seen the last page?" he asked. It was only then that I remembered that I hadn't looked at it yet. I opened the folder and I couldn’t help but be amazed. I just stared there. I was overwhelmed when Cyril suddenly grabbed it. Like me his eyes widened as well. It even fanned itself as if unable to believe what it saw. "The fuck!" he shouted. "Is this real?" He moved the page around. "You're not going to crossdress on your mission!"

The shrill sound of Cassandra’s alarm woke her up from her restless slumber; she had fallen asleep late the previous night. She had been anticipating Kayden’s reply and she wasn’t as fortunate to get one before she fell asleep. She glanced over her shoulder and there Crystal was, she had fallen asleep on the study table, she bought from her first salary. She had a pencil in her left hand, she must have tried to continue the art for the comic page she was to submit yesterday but she had fallen on the sheets. Cassandra got up from the bed and strolled over to the table, she tapped on Crystal lightly.

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

She let out a frustrated cry, “It wasn’t so damn erotic!” She heard the girls giggling and she wanted to hide forever. Cattleya laughed lightly, “You innocent thing. I wonder if Cassandra has been teaching you enough.” She shuddered, scowling at her as the businesswoman playfully mocked her. She felt so embarrassed right now, though she wasn't supposed to be..

COLLATERAL DAMAGE. The sun beat down mercilessly on the bustling city streets as Cassandra made her way to the coffee shop where she was to meet Chad. She had been avoiding him for days, ever since her twisted encounter with Marcus. But she couldn't put it off any longer. She needed to face him, to see the damage she had done. As she pushed open the door to the cafe, the jingle of the bell announcing her arrival, Cassandra scanned the room for Chad's familiar face. She spotted him in the corner, hunched over a steaming mug of coffee, his expression thoughtful.