Cassandra Dimitrescu Novels & Stories

She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president. Her boss, Levi Wushi was prodigy in the world of businesses carried out within and outside the country. He was one of the richest, youngest and most famous playboys of the century. She saw it ironic that, even though it was undeniable that he deserved being a member of the distinguished Wushi family that valued morals, she had seen more women enter and exit his office than her apartment building. She always wanted to keep a safe distance from him but fate, as cruel as can be, found a way to be promoted from a normal accountant in the finance department to the most coveted position of t

“The sky just woke up.” Samuel looked at her. “Now what?” “Now,” she said, voice calm but electric, “we get into position and pray Tunde doesn’t try to improvise.” ……………. INT. CITADEL MINERAL OPERATIONS HQ – SURVEILLANCE BAY – NIGHT Rows of holographic monitors flicker in a cold, sterile room lit by harsh white LEDs. The Citadel emblem rotates slowly on the wall. The air buzzes with the hum of servers and data streams. A woman in a sleek dark uniform, OFFICER ADETAYO, leans over a projection table. Her eyes glow faintly with HUD overlays.

"Tell me the truth, Spike. Are you using me for your own gain?" Spike hesitated, his gaze flickering away from mine for a moment before returning. This time, I could see that he was hiding something. "yes, in a way, I am using you, but not to hurt you. I care about you, Luna" his voice broke as he spoke. "I've wanted to tell you for a few days now, but I just haven't worked out how" his eyes fell to the ground. I could see and feel that whatever he was about to tell me hurt him. Taking a deep breath, he went on. "I'm cursed; I was cursed over 500 years ago by a witch named Sylva. She was one of your ancestors. After she cursed me, she told me that one day, I would meet a girl with hair as da

It holds the names of the women whos lives I'm going to destroy and Alpha or not I'm fucking terrified. I pick it up and twirl it around in my hand. How can a single sheet of paper feel so heavy? How can a single piece of paper hold such little information and yet hold the power to destroy lives, five of them to be exact. I take a deep breath as my heart pounds inside my chest before finally opening it up and taking in the names as I feel sweat coat my brow. Ava Sinclaire Opal Thomas Holly Smith Jenny Harlow Victoria Jackson

Cass returned the hug, appreciating the genuine concern from her best friend. Cass let out a sigh, realizing she had some explaining to do. "Sit down, both of you. Let me explain," she said, motioning towards the living room. Scar and Amanda followed her, their curiosity piqued. Taking a deep breath, Cass began, "I am the one in the picture. I've been dating Marcus for a while now. He's actually my boss at Wells Holdings." Amanda's eyes widened in astonishment. "Wait, Marcus Wells? The billionaire CEO of Wells Holdings?" she exclaimed.

She was not used to being treated like a stranger. "Natasha Volkov." Alexander stepped in, keeping his voice perfectly level. "Chief Operating Officer of Meridian BioSolutions. She is a former—" "Business associate," Natasha interrupted smoothly. She shifted her weight, turning her shoulder to physically block Elara out of the conversation. She focused her entire presence on Alexander, dropping her voice into an intimate, exclusive register. "Do you remember the Vienna summit, Sasha? The buyout we closed at three in the morning?" She stepped a fraction of an inch closer to him. "Or that weekend at the Château in Lyon? I believe we never actually finished that bottle of Bordeaux."

“Alpha Brutus, IWMA held a conference in Timbuktu, about their current project work. You need to take one doctor who knows about this project.” His manager informed him. Brutus looked around and then his eyes fixed on me. “Doctor Cassandra would be the best choice for it.” As soon as he said it, my jaws dropped. Travelling with him that far did not seem a good idea. “Alpha Brutus,” Luke called him. “Can you take some other doctor, Cassy is quite busy for a week. There are few patients consulting her online.” He said as he ran as my saviour. “Alright. I would take Doctor Nancy..” Brutus stared at the intern. I sighed.

he asks ok maybe I wasn’t so smooth in asking him. Cassandria Bristol-Romano is the youngest CEO in the world. After her parents died, she was thrust into the position. I have kept my eye on her all these years. She is a beautiful woman, inside and out. So when Andros got the call a year ago that she was in a devastating car crash with her then husband, he took my private jet to New York to be by her side.

I left without another word, but the back of my neck prickled all the way down the hall. I’d barely sat back at my desk when Cassandra appeared. She didn’t walk into a room; she entered like she owned it. Every click of her heels was a statement. Her dress was cream silk, hugging her in all the ways that made people look twice. Her hair caught the light as if it had been positioned for a photo shoot. She stopped at my cubicle, leaning casually against the partition. “Damien was telling me about this new charity he’s funding,” she said, voice dripping with a smooth sweetness that almost masked the blade beneath. “So inspiring, don’t you think? Not everyone understands that kind of passion.”

“Sir — the server’s been breached. It’s Cassandra’s hacker. We’re locked out.” Adrian’s jaw clenched. “She’s faster than I thought.” Damien appeared behind him, his expression grim. “She knows we’re coming.” Adrian shut his laptop, his voice low and firm. “Then let her come. Because this time, Damien… we hit back harder.” --- Across the city, Cassandra stood on her balcony once more. The rain had stopped, leaving the air thick with mist and silence. She held a glass of wine in one hand and a flash drive in the other — the stolen “Project Eclipse” file.