Cassandra Iliad Novels & Stories

sighed Chelsea abjectly before continuing " in the eyes of father , Lilian was always perfect ! The perfect daughter as it is ! I swear that those five idiots would have drank the water that Lilian used to wash her feet , quiet happily . " Iliana had nothing to say , regarding Lord Kaisen she had rather messed up emotions, at first she treated him nicely because she believed herself to be an outsider now that she realised that she - was infact the real Chelsea who reincarnated in India in her next life, She had no idea how to treat Lord Kaisen . However , Chelsea paid no attention to her infact she was on her roll . " She cried when she slept, she cried when she ate , she cried when she was

At Kael's feet were the traitors—Alpha Rivers, his son, Raider, Cassandra and Rax Moore—all tied up in chains made of Wolfsbane, their bodies lowered in a sign of defeat. I saw Lilith change right away, her expression toughening when she noticed the men who caused her parents' ruin. Without thinking, she got off her horse. It was obvious this was not finished. I followed after Lilith, and hung my arm lightly on hers, showing my support in this awkward time. We went toward the kneeling people and the air felt charged with nervous energy. “Well, look who is back,” Cassandra said with a smirk, even though she was tied up. “You think this is over?”

[ CASSANDRA ] After this statement of ANTOINE, I got angry. I then looked at him strangely and I said : -- Who are you to give me orders? I am not under your responsibility. You are not my family and I am not your prisoner. I'll go away and you won't be able to stop me. Afterwards, I wanted to slap him when Inès stopped me. -- ANTOINE and Cassandra please calm down. You're not going to fight because we're family now. (She says)

There is sudden silence, then after a while Cassandra speaks up, “I used to be such a happy child, that was my way of fighting against the hand I was dealt even when my parents died. I still tried to maintain my joy but…” Lydia shushes her, “I say we figure it a step at a time. What do you think?” There is the sound of sniffing then, “Okay.” “Your first order of business would be outrunning this Hunters,” Lydia tells her and they laugh together. There is silence again and I take that as my chance to step forward, Lydia and Cassandra are hugging when I get close to them. They both separate and look up at me, “Hey,” I say softly, “Can I talk to Cassandra?”

To my surprise, Elia chuckles and starts to take something under the bed—which takes me awhile to realise that they're also another briefcase filled with guns. Someone pushes the door open from the other side, catching both Elia and I's attention as we turn to see Cassandra peeking through the door. Elia rolls his eyes and continue taking the guns while Cassandra enters and throws a button up denim shirt at me. I catch it right before it could land on my face. ''Change.'' She says, getting out of the room. I look at Elia and see him eyeing my body before continuing to take another briefcase out. I ignore him by putting on the shirt but leave the buttons undone. ''So, Italians enjoy ordering

"Oh yes, I forgot. You're a seer." "I'm not a...oh well...never mind..." Cassandra tried not to roll her eyes. She had had enough of this world and was desperate to find somewhere familiar even if it was a place where she had to put up with her seed-eating aunt and uncle. A long walk later, the sorceress stopped them. "Wait," she said and turned to the wall where two large marble statues stood about ten feet tall. They were of a bird with the head and torso of a maiden called the Sirins. Cassandra knew them from her literature class in Eastern Slavic folklore.

, I don’t know if I can make it.” Conner held my hand that was on his face and kissed my palm. “I now know how I have wronged you because of my selfishness. I was too clouded by my jealousy that I didn’t dare to confront you. I even resented you for believing what I thought I saw.” He looked down and caressed my hand inside his. “When my uncle Jack said that I must marry soon I loathed it, but then he gave me this folder which contained the woman who I am supposed to marry and knew that it was you I didn’t hesitate to say yes.” He looked at me with utmost sincerity “The moment you walked down the aisle I know that I wanted this even with that stupid contract. It didn’t matter if it was the o

Then, Verus' eyes narrowed as he amended, "But not before we kill Titus." "Agreed," I replied, nodding. I knew if we didn't, he'd try creating shape shifting vamps again. "Let's go." Staying in the shadows, we ran down the alley to the end, where we could see the metal citadel gleaming in the moonlight, knowing it would be blinding to passersby in the daylight. At the end of the alley, we slid against the wall, melding into the shadows. Verus eyed me, wondering what I was up to.

Cassandra’s influence was palpable even here—her fingerprints on past deals, her whispers in rumors I had uncovered. During a short break, I retreated to the library. The silence was brief before soft footsteps announced Adrian’s presence. He leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, eyes fixed on me. “You’re overworking yourself,” he said, voice low. “This isn’t just about survival. You must also endure. Strategically.” I frowned. “Endure?” “Yes,” he replied, moving closer, his gaze intense. “Cassandra knows you are learning. She will test you, push you, and attempt to destabilize you. Patience is your weapon.”

Kiran asked after driving for a while, unable to contain his curiosity. "If anyone else said your mother was alive, I wouldn't believe it because I buried her myself," Lilian said thoughtfully. "But now, I think Cassandra might be telling the truth." "So, you don't think Cassandra is lying?" Kiran asked again. Lilian shook her head, her tone serious. "Cassandra is an extraordinary woman. I had only heard legends about her, but after this brief encounter, I realize she has a grand vision." "A grand vision? Then why did she sleep with Kiran's father out of jealousy?" With her usual playful nature, Jenny muttered from the back seat as she seemed about to change again.