Cassandra King Books Novels & Stories

She dumbly nodded. "This is the sitting room." He pointed out as they pushed the closest door to them. "Whenever the weather is dull, I read in here." The moon princess took a few hesitant steps around the couch, nearing the closest bookshelf. Her betrothed motioned her towards the huge collection of books. There, the books appeared faded and worn, as though read multiple times over. "I keep my favourite dramas around here," Ajaxson smiled. "They are mostly tragedy and horror. I don't think that interests you?"

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

I tried not to sound interested, even though my fingers were trembling with nervous thrill. It was just to hear something new. Nothing else. I told myself as I looked at her, urging her silently to start talking. Why the hell was she taking so long? “She’s the only daughter of King Rowan.” Lisa turned from the window and walked to the center of the room. “They describe her as the perfect princess. She’s the luckiest girl in the world if you ask me.” I looked back at the window, frowning a little as I watched Lady Cassandra, her arms still around Alexander, chattering off with Claude.

I interrupted her, "Don't call me honey. It disgusts me. When you were having fun with Greg in the car, did you ever think about this day? When you were trying to kick me out of the house, did you ever think about this day? This is the path you chose, and you'll see it through, even if you have to crawl to get to the end of it." With that said, I rolled up the car window. Joanna desperately clung to the car door. "No! Don't go! Noah, you can't be so cruel!" As she watched my departing car, her eyes filled with remorse. If only... Unfortunately, there were no do-overs in life. The light turned green. I stepped on the gas pedal and sped away. At that moment, the cold, mechanical voice in my mi

A soft knock on her door had Lady Aurora looking up. "Come in," she called out. A timid maidservant entered and bowed deeply. "The king wishes to see you." "My father," Aurora corrected with a sigh, "the king is my father. You say my father wants to see me." "My sincere apologies, my lady. Your father wishes to see you." "You may leave." Aurora shut the leather-bound book she had been reading and rose. Her right hand lazily untied her hair as she walked out of her room. Long tender blonde curls cascaded down her rigid back.

I couldn’t die out of sexual frustration, could I? There was awkward silence In the room after that, and I bit my lip, for the first time, silently urging him to say something. The tension in the room was so thick, I could cut through It with a knife. “We’ve been intimate before Alana. Not once, not twice, not thrice and yet…”

“Uhm, you were the one who told our King that you don’t want to do anything about her Savage part. You told him that he could go to hell. You hated him so much that you kept on rejecting his proposal.” Damn… “I-I did?” I said as if I didn’t remember what she was saying but the truth was, I was nervous as hell. What else did Sabrina do to their beloved king? “Yes,” she said. “But we don’t want to discuss it now. My king was happy now that you finally accepted him,” Cassandra replied, obviously happy. “O-oh I see,” I said, nervously. “Uhm so what if uhm for example someone fooled your King,” I said which made Cassandra’s brows furrowed.

I looked back at the king who was focused on me and again that damn throb. But to make things worse, I felt witness there too. He inhaled again and my face heated. It felt as if he could smell my arousal, which was stupid. Someone cleared his throat, and then I heard Lina talk. “Brother, this is Sarah, my best friend. Sarah, this is my brother King Cassius.” I raised my hand to give him a handshake or something and he shook it, but then pulled me towards him and I was flushed to his chest.

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

Authors Note: The Human is book number one. The New Age King is book number two. I highly suggest reading book one before reading the sequel, but if you don't want to you can manage the second without doing so. The one big thing in the first book was Goddess Selene's curse. She cursed all lycans to be born in wolf form. Their first shift wasn't until the age of ten. Thank you so much for reading. "Please, Selene, slow down. Where are we going," I ask as the Goddess in front of me practically sprints down the wide corridor?