Cassandra In The Iliad Novels & Stories

Cassandra scream for a few seconds, before finally letting herself break down. "No...mother, n-no please! No!" Cassandra exclaimed as she stood up, the wind that was blowing suddenly stop and then everything around start to get dark. She looked at her surroundings filled with some fire around and the dead body of her packs, including their leaders. Cassandra couldn't help but scream and wail again.

That same Rowan was in love with my sister? How on earth was that possible? Did they ever meet? Oh Goddess, was he the one in her entries? "What's that Elfs power?" Elias questioned, silently daring Cassandra to lie or avoid the question. "I... uh.." Cassandra clearedher throat, "playing with emotions and creating illusions." Oh well..... I glanced at Elias, noticing the ghost smile on his lips. He's found his scape goat.

I asked, my eyes darting to hers, searching for any validation. Lidia scoffed. “The Moon Goddess? Please. If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that Cassandra has a way of twisting fate to suit her needs. She’s not some tragic figure who’s here to reclaim her lost love. She’s manipulative, and she’s a liar.” “I know,” I whispered. “But what if she really did suffer? What if she’s changed?” Lidia's face hardened. “She hasn’t. Cassandra doesn't care about anyone but herself. Do you really think that someone like her has anyone else's interests at heart? She’s dangerous, Olivia. She’s playing Alexander, and you like pawns.”

The ground was split with the impact of power. All around, the pack members stood frozen, watching in awe and horror as Cassandra battled Scott like a goddess cloaked in fire and fury. Her once-soft features were now carved in fury, blue flames licking at her skin as though even the air feared her wrath. But as Scott snarled and lunged at her with savage intent, another storm was quietly brewing behind the crowd.

“The Callisto I know and married is not a pretender. Even if your tongue deceives you, your heart doesn’t. I always knew this day would come, I always knew that you would kill me but I never expected it so soon.” “Yet why did you do nothing?” I asked as I rested my head on his shoulder. “Callisto was always sad.” My eyes widened as I battled with the tears in my eyes. “Callisto was always sad. When she wasn’t with me or around people, she would tear down her fake smile and proper manner with sad eyes and a downwards smile. She always thought she was alone but she wasn’t so I promised her. I never broke my promise.” “What promise?” I asked as he smiled so warmly.

~Cassandra~ Standing on the balcony, I gazed out at the woods before me, inundated with memories of the night spent with Damian in this very spot. The pain I experienced was more intense than I had ever anticipated. Closing my eyes tightly, I took a deep breath, hoping it would alleviate the anguish. Suddenly, a voice called my name from behind. "Queen Cassandra," she called. I turned around and saw Becky by my side. Exhaling deeply, I shifted my gaze back to the woods.

Alder pov So the day is finally here? Ever since I received that note from my mate it was almost as if I was living in a sort of a bubble where I had to started directing my people for a fight that I couldn't even understand why it was happening at all. But from the little that I have learnt about Cassandra after being married to her, I was guessing that this was probably retaliation for poisoning her and abandoning her like that I knew that she wasn't going to take it easy but after having several days of rest I thought that maybe she has decided to move on he thought that have seen quite under justable until finally I got the notes from a messenger that she had sent saying that she wanted

“When did all of this with Cassandra start?” “About a year ago,” Isaac says, his eyes still glued to the floor. “Do you know about Gwendolyn?” “Yes.” “What about Cassian? What’s his role in this?” Isaac gulps, but answers instantly, “Cassandra is using him for his military. It’s bigger than hers, thousands of men.” “But they’re all humans. They can’t to shit against us, no matter how many of them there are.” “With her void weapons, they can.”

Cassandra let out a laugh, high-pitched and grating, and sauntered off, her wet shoes squeaking against the floor. "Good girl," she called over her shoulder, her voice filled with mock approval. I bit down hard on the inside of my cheek, tasting blood, as I forced myself to stay silent. I couldn't afford to fight back, not here, not now. But as I mopped up the soapy mess, each stroke of the cloth against the floor felt like a battle cry. I thought that was it, but it wasn't over. Not by a long shot. The faint sound of hurried footsteps pulled me from my thoughts, and I turned just in time to see Cassandra storming toward me with Lillian and Lucas trailing behind. My heart sank, a cold dread

His shadow tendrils whipped across my muzzle and burned like acid where they struck. I snapped my jaws at his throat but he dissolved into mist and reformed behind me. Pain from earlier wounds flared hotter as the mixed blood still poisoned my system. I spun and charged again, driven by pure fury. Cassandra stepped back with that mocking smile while the elders formed a protective wall around her.