Cassandra From The Librarians Novels & Stories

promise me Cassandra " David asked again bringing his face closer hers "I promise, " Cassandra said. Immediately she promise him, David slam his lips on hers, eating her lips gently "I'm sorry , bestie, I ruined your plans, hahaha. I was the one who took the disk and ruined it by burning it.. Ohh! Poor Jennifer almost choked to death.. Lolzzzzzzzzz. I knew you would do this, that's why I got prepared.. Lolzzzzzzzzz, I am the smartest, " Cassandra said in thought, jubilating about her success, but it didn't last long when she heard someone's voice. Unfortunately she was backing the door

Cassandra was even surprised to see how Marcus managed to just hold heavy books using his one hand. "Are you okay?" Cassandra asked worriedly. Marcus just nodded and kept on walking. He can't be mistaken, despite the distance he can clearly see the eyes of those two guy, he knows that they came from their world. Now, he remembered what Seila told to him, that Cassandra is in danger. When they arrived back on the room, there Cohen is waiting for Cassandra before their class president close their room. "Here's your bag," Cohen handed it to Cassandra. "Thanks Cohen,"

Amused by the term wolfman, Joseph gave a slight chuckle as he nodded. Jutting her slender hand out for him to shake, she enthusiastically said, “I’m Lila. Ingrid’s told us a good deal about you. Ben’s waiting inside. Follow me if you please.” He wasn’t sure, but if memory served him correctly, Lila was the name of the scientist’s assistant. If this was she, he was one lucky fella. After vigorously shaking his hand, she quickly turned to lead the way into the cave. Flames danced as they flitted light from candles that were sparsely positioned along the way, but he doubted the average person who wasn’t familiar with it would have been able to maneuver about without stubbing his toe on at

Chapter 42: Recollections Cassy's Perspective I was busy with the books, while the guys were chatting not far away from me, they looked like they knew each other for a long time. The place was stunning that I couldn't believe that Zon would come to this concept, but then something caught my eyes. There was a frame that was hanging on the wall, it was simple and adequate, the frame was color white and has a black lining on its edges, it was very manly, but I couldn't move as I looked at it more, my eyes were glued on the photo. In the photo was this library's door with a message says " RESTRICTED AREA! BETTER TO BROWSE THE BOOKS OUT THERE THAN TO GET CURIOUS WHAT'S INSIDE! "

Cassandra said as she watched the children happily running around the playground. We were on the balcony, watching them. Devil Village was vast, much larger than I had imagined. Only three mansions stood there so far. One of them felt familiar to me, while the other did not. Why did one seem familiar? I had already seen its design before. I shook my head and searched for Nix with my eyes. There he was, once again glaring sourly at young Zeus and at Dark. I turned my gaze back to Cassandra. “That’s true, Cass. It feels like when we were still dirt on the earth, right? The happiness is different when we are all together,” I replied. Sometimes I found myself wondering how quickly time had passe

Last day of December I went in a public library to read a book about transfusion of blood , though fiction I would like to try it. January, new year and new morning at around ten, I left Whitney and went to the pharmacy. I bought a syringe and some supplies needed for the house. I took a cab and returned home. I hope my plan would work. I went to the kitchen's island to prepare for the transfusion. I called Whitney and she approached wearily.

Room 502 - that's what Lindsey had said, right? I took the elevator, frantically pressing the button for the fifth floor. When it arrived, I rushed to room 502. Just as I was about to break in, I noticed the door was slightly ajar. Through the gap, I saw Lindsey on her knees in front of a man. Behind him stood a woman with a messy bun and oversized cardigan, her rose-gold highlighted hair falling loose around her face. She wore sheer black tights, looking somehow both innocent and tempting.

Abegail was the first to left the room, leaving the two. "Let's go together," Lisanna said, grabbing her bag in the process. Cassandra nodded her head and followed Lisanna, securely locking their dorm. They parted their ways when finding their respective rooms. Today, the lessons Cassandra had were about witches and wizards and their culture and history. "Okay, class! Don't forget your homework next meeting. Class dismissed," the professor said and fixed his eyeglasses. Cassandra was a bit disappointed, she wanted to learn more about the topic, but their hours were limited. The students left the room one by one. Cassandra felt at ease. No one paid attention to her nor threw their things with

~Cassandra~ The Next Morning I awoke with an exuberant smile spreading across my face. Throughout the night, my dreams were filled with visions of Lucian, my soulmate. The memory of our initial meeting replayed in my mind, each detail etched vividly. He embodied everything I had ever longed for. Bursting with elation, I clutched my bedspread, pulling it over my head while kicking the air in excitement. As the night unfolded, we engaged in endless conversation, cherishing each other's presence. When Zoe and Frank mysteriously vanished, he gallantly offered to escort me home. The connection we shared was unmistakable, and I believed that he reciprocated the same intense emotions I held for him

Doris who had retired a few months ago, and she promises that she will talk to the dean for me. Praying that the place could be hers, Cassandra kept voluntarily doing any job regarding the library hoping that she would be the one who would replace Mrs.Doris. Her deep thoughts are interrupted by Stacy. “Cassandra, the dean called you to his office.” One of the contract teachers that shared the office with Cassandra patted her back and sat across the table. “Stacy, you look… dreadful” Cassandra saw her fellow friend's eyes somehow lifeless. “Try enduring an hour of kids mocking you for being single at 30. And they even introduce you to the latest dating apps.”