Cassandra Comic Novels & Stories

Cassandra pushed her aside as she walked in, cursing, “I guess the cat can have the food now.” She eyed the state of her living room, her trained eyes seeing white fur flying here and there. She noticed the back of a canvas that was faced to her, a paint palette lying on the carpeted floor with brushes placed messily on it. In all the things she thought today, she never once asked herself if that woman was still studying or if she was working. “What do you do for a living?” Selena stiffened She feared what she might think at that moment, “I’m…I’m an artist.” Cassandra paused and then smiled over her shoulder, “That’s beautiful.”

He didn't even seem like the grumpy guy from earlier. Catherine left the commercial building around seven o'clock, with Tatiane by her side. They ended up staying later because Victoria wanted to show them a few more bureaucratic things. The street was incredibly busy, with cars passing from side to side. It was already late afternoon, so the sky had the last hint of orange with the stars taking their place in the sky. It was a beautiful scene to see, the stars starting to appear in the middle of the huge skyscrapers. Tatiane poked her in the ribs, causing Catherine to jump and look at her without understanding what had happened. She then pointed to a car where a guy was waving at her. It wa

Cassandra's POV "What does he take me for? A fool?" I muttered with disgust as I got into my apartment. I was still pondering over the meeting with that Mr Liam Bradwick outside the restaurant and how he was such a fake. There were probably many people like him out there on the street deceiving lots of innocent people, especially the jobless ones. I was in the process of wearing the children their diapers after bathing them when Mason started laughing out of nowhere. I guess that his laps were becoming a tickly spot for him.

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.

She leaned in closer and whispered; " He is going to be the artwork of specular madness and I want no tiny part of it. Feed your curiosity before it feeds on you instead." " Takashi Yamada! Bro turns out to be Cassandra's ex-boyfriend. I did a lot of research on him and to come to a simple conclusion, he has no part in the BDSM organization. In fact, I doubt he knows anything about it." This was another moment where Caden is found giving a large speech. He scattered several photos on the table across from his brother. Zade, however, raised a brow— brewing dissatisfaction. " Doubt? You are not even sure of it, are you Caden?"

Cassandra didn't spend a minute inside the room after replying to Max. She left without turning back, and Ricky followed her, leaving behind a flustered and stunned Max. On their way, Ricky got curious about the Slaying dragon and asked Cassandra who was in front of him, “Detective, are you sure it's right for us to return like this? I mean, is it that difficult to find the slaying dragon? And what if the slaying dragon had attacked the triple union company for no reason?”.

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

The air was so thick with tension around them that the rest of the unranked wolves had unconsciously backed away from them without realizing that anything was wrong, pressing further backward into the noise and lights of the house party that still thudded away in the background. Cassandra laughed nervously and pulled her friend forward, thrusting him towards Lucy and Theo with a strained smile. “Well, that was a little awkward, “ she chuckled. “It looked to me like you were enjoying the show immensely, “ Lucy commented dryly, folding her arms in front of her. “Nonsense,” Cassandra answered dismissively with a wave of her hand, “Anyway, I wanted you both to meet Caspian He’s only been here a

Cassandra added with a poisonous little smile, "seems to be the only one with the sense to actually help those poor children. She’s already being hailed as a saint for 'witnessing' the horror and taking action." The realization hit me like a physical blow. Cierra. It was Cierra. “Witness? Is there a witness to this lie?" Cassandra smirked. The realization hit me like a physical blow, colder than the marble floor beneath my feet. It all made sense now at the supermarket. The "Insufficient Funds" terminal. Cierra Kensington on her knees, begging for my mercy while the crowd jeered. I had thought I was finally closing the book on our history, paying a debt to the universe by settling her bill.

They have an expiration. The frown on Cassandra's forehead suddenly replaced with a grin. Well, why is she upsetting herself with that thought? Of course, they will soon split up. "You are insane, Cass! One moment, you're stunned. Then next minute, you are frowning, and then you suddenly smile. Are you okay? Wait," Cristen mumbled who seemed to be confused and dubious about what she was seeing with Cassandra. From crouching on her bed she plopped down and yelled. "Liam, Cloud, Sky, I think Cassandra needs a psychiatrist!" she shouted, her voice boomed not only to the four corners of her room but the whole mansion.