Cassandra In The Iliad Novels & Stories

Momentarily she lost focus, but when she turned in their direction again, she couldn't find them there. 'Where did they go?' she thought as panic began to build in her gut. 'Cassandra is not trustworthy. Leo is unaware of her treachery. She might hurt him. I need to caution him' Hera thought and hurried in the direction where she saw them going. After walking for a minute, she found him again. This time Leo is drinking water from the nearby pond and Cassandra is standing behind him with a calculating gleam in her eyes. As Leo's back is facing her, he wouldn't be able to see the evil that is peeking from her eyes. Cassandra slowly pushed her shawl aside and produced a black knife coated with

Cassandra's POV After meeting Marcus's sister and finding out what Marcus had been doing to me, it seemed like my world had come to end. Everything was ruined; all my dreams had been shattered, my best friend betrayed me and I was presently pregnant for her boyfriend. I had to move on regardless of all those happenings and without a single doubt, I knew that I couldn't abort my pregnancy. Even if I were to be offered the whole world and even Marcus, I still wouldn't murder my own blood, not to mention killing my child just to please a friend who betrayed me.

(Caines) Escaping Mary and her troop of armed soldiers by a hair’s breadth, Cassandra took one last stab at finding Henry. It was a shot in the dark and was probably just her nostalgia getting the better of her, but she had to be back in Terres Somnia anyway in case her sons really did go to war with each other tomorrow.

She was ruling there with Anisha and very famous for her Sassy-ness. She was His. HADES's Sassy PERSEPHONE. He belonged to her, only her. Who could ruin the world only for her and now for their kids as well. Suddenly, their romantic eye contest was broken by the series of cries of the babies. Shyla covered her ears and tried to handle her brothers. Shiv carried Rishik and Adrija took Rishaan in her arms. Shyla sat in between them, made Shiv and Adrija feel completed. ... ...

Yet here was Lilith, once again complicating everything for me “What's going on, Marcus?” Cassandra asked, strolling toward us, Lilith stood there, tense and seething, shifting her glare between me and Cassandra as fury simmered within her. I pulled Cassandra close, capturing her soft lips in a kiss. “It’s nothing, Cassandra. Head back to bed; I’ll be there shortly,” I said firmly, lowering my voice as I spoke into her ear. She nodded, prepared to leave, but then halted, turning to face Lilith, a cunning smile spreading across her face before she walked away.

Cassandra’s command came out nasal and strained, her eyes half-closed, full of lust yet void of love. The man lifted his face, his breathing heavy. Saliva and Cassandra’s moisture slicked his chin. "This isn't fair, Cassandra," he protested, his voice hoarse and full of suppressed pain. "Why… why can I never have my right? To have you completely?" "Because this," Cassandra squeezed his hair harder, pulling his head back down between her legs, "will only ever belong to my husband, you fool!" Her insult was harsh, yet her body pushed upward, seeking more.

~ CASSIAN ~ One thing I've learned over the years is that the easiest way to take down your greatest rival is to become their friend. Rhett has always been a pain in the ass, a gullible fucking idiot. The only thing that ever gave him an edge was the brilliant woman standing beside him. His Luna. Cassandra. She challenged every proposal I presented, dismantled every strategy I laid on the table, and somehow managed to make me look like the one playing catch-up.

CLYDE'S POV I am here now with Sophie. We are dating. You must be envious. Well, I'm sorry, she's mine. Just wait for the right person for you. "Mine. I'm scared." Sophie said "About what? And why?" I asked "About me being one of the legendary goddesses. I don't think I'm ready for that responsibility. I am afraid that I may not be able to do my mission correctly ... that I may fail ... that I may not be able to protect everyone. I'm afraid that I might just disappoint everyone," she said while crying

The relic she had brought to destroy the North had become its new power source. "It... it didn't break," she whispered. "The North doesn't break anymore, Cassandra," I said, my voice steady and warm. "We grow. And there is a place for the fire here, if you're willing to be a part of the song." Cassandra looked at me, then at the thousands of shifters who were now cheering for the "Emerald Sea." She lowered her head, a slow, reluctant bow. "I came to find a thief. I found a world. The South... the South will stay."

No one would think like this about their hometown after ten years of absence but Cassandra, she has no good memory in this place to even say one good word about it. Her legs dragged her close to her childhood home. The place which she was supposed to seek protection from but failed miserably. Standing at the front door of the white enormous apartment, she pressed the doorbell and heard a small *ding* come across the house. She waited for the other person to open the door while skimming her eyes on the beautiful looking flowers beside her leg. They used to be her only friends. Flowers, they were beautiful, soft and innocent. Her thoughts about flowers were cut short when a beautiful lady with