Cassandra King Books Novels & Stories

**POV Alpha King** I was looking forward to tonight. Cassandra appeared at the door, wearing a beautiful red dress with golden details. The fabric was so fine that it would tear at the slightest touch, and that excited me. She was covered in gold and wore a veil over her face.

They were punctual to work and performed their tasks, but made sure they complained loudly. Mr. Cox had taken a sick leave these past few days. She was not fooled. She knew men like Mr. Cox did not accept defeat gracefully. He was planning his comeback. But whatever he was scheming she was going to make sure she stayed 3 steps ahead of him. He was going to find out the hard way that she wasn’t just some girl whom he could push over. She was stronger than he imagined. --------- Later that day, Ceci knocked on her door. “Ma’am there is a delivery for you.”

My Beloved Readers, Thank you for supporting me with Kaleb's story. For those who have not read my other books, please find the list below: Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story) Book 3: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (Kyle's Story) Book 4: The Devil's Love For The Heiress (Kate's Story)

I couldn't help but feel grateful for Cassandra's presence, especially considering my previous girlfriends who often left in disgust. I went in search of Cassandra and found her in my room, meticulously organizing the clothes and shoes we had bought the day before. Her attention to detail was impressive, but my curiosity quickly turned to concern as I watched her open my cupboard. To my horror, all my belongings came crashing down, burying Cassandra under a pile of clothes, books, and sports equipment.

I said, “Yes, he has conquered every Kingdom. Three years ago he had his eyes set on Valevia. It was a mighty Kingdom, with strong military power and highly skilled warriors. It was impossible to intrude in their Kingdom, so Nicholas needed someone on the inside. That’s where Cassandra came in. She was the King’s stepsister and wanted nothing more than to be in power. Nicholas met her at the ball and he knew she would be useful to him. She readily agreed to become an ally of Nicholas. She got us valuable information and helped us get inside Valevia” he said and continued,

Cassandra thought. Beside the king was the reason Cassandra came here. Catalina; the evil princess. She knew she wouldn't be able to save Marcos and maybe not even Acacia but the one thing Cassandra was willing to risk her life to do was kill the b** princess that ruined her. Cassandra dug in the cup of her cleavage and pulled out her favorite weapons, platinum throwing stars. . "Hope I'm not late to the party" Cassandra announced palming her weapons. She had to hold her composure at the sight of Marcos decapitated body. Goodbye old friend. She thought.

It was a dangerous game, and I knew that the stakes were higher than ever. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and cast long shadows across our secluded estate, I received an anonymous package. Inside was a small notebook, weathered and worn, with a note that read, "The truth lies within." Curiosity mingled with trepidation as I opened the notebook. The pages were filled with Cassandra's handwriting—ramblings, fragments of memories, and cryptic clues. It was her diary, a window into her tormented soul. As I delved deeper into the pages, the puzzle began to unravel. The truth of our shared past emerged, piece by piece, revealing a shocking revelation that threatened to shatter ev

"Do not say that. Do not ever say that." "Why not?" Elowen asked. "It is the truth. I would rather die free than live in a cage, even if that cage has silk sheets and a king who thinks he is protecting me." "You think you are the only one in a cage?" Corvin asked, his voice breaking. "I am king of an empire I cannot control, surrounded by nobles who plot my death, bound by Crown Sight that shows me a thousand futures where everything I love turns to ash. I do not have freedom either, Elowen. I have duty and responsibility and the weight of a crown that will crush me if I make one wrong choice."

CASSANDRA The whisper swells, each day a little more, like a dark tide rising in the heart of the damp walls that never recedes, crawling through the narrow corridors, hissing between the twisted bars, slipping into the breathless whispers of the cafeteria, until it saturates the very air, so that we no longer speak only of the princess who has fallen from her pedestal, but of me, Cassandra, the one who does not bend, the one already called the bite, the one who laughs when the blood spurts and pain becomes spectacle.

Cassandra let out a weak smile. "I love you." the King mutters into her ear and she smiles faintly. "I love you too." she whimpers "I want to tell you something," she said after a few seconds of silence after they have settle on the King's bed "My ears are ever open to hear from you." Daniel beams out. Cassandra took a deep breath not knowing where to start from. "I want to tell you the truth about me." She spoke up and Daniel looked more curious. "I am from a world thousands of years from now." she added.