Cassandra Savage Novels & Stories

She said. "Sweetie, I'm bisexual. So that may or may not boost your chances of me finding you're cute. And how do you know that?" I said. A light in front of me turned on and women showed up in the back of it. Her hair was a dirty blonde color and was out, her skin was tanned, and she had makeup on. As for her outfit, she wore a black one-piece that complimented her hourglass figure, in other words, she was pretty hot for a kidnapper. "Girl you fine," I said looking at her up and down. She only giggled seductively as her fingers touched lightly at her bottom lip.

Chapter 11 I stared at the glossy tablet screen in Matteo’s hand, gripping my glass of scotch so hard the crystal groaned in protest. The headline on The New York Observer's digital front page was practically screaming in bold, black letters: THE ICE KING THAWS: JULIAN VANCE UTTERLY BEWITCHED BY NEW BRIDE.

Nothing was going to stop her today. "Of course, I'm the hell raiser remember" She said with a hint of her seductive edge that makes her who she is now. Cassandra reached for the door but it swung open itself. A female vampire in a beautiful light purple gown dashed by them using immortal speed. Cassandra didn't recognize her and proceeded to stroll in with Kellan close behind.

Silas said and Tamara blinked at him, then she rolled her eyes as if the answer was obvious to all of us and we were so stupid to see it. “She will drop all of her guards. Didn’t you hear the way she talked and how she looked at Savage? To her, he is a premium piece of meat and she couldn’t wait to have a bite. She is like one of those addicts who loses his shit when his drug of choice is right in front of them. Besides, we all will attack her suddenly and overwhelm her. She won’t know how or when. It is impossible for her to defend herself with us all against her.”

CASSANDRA EMERISTUS My name is Cassandra Emeristus, and today marks three years since I got clean. It’s a day of milestones. I turn twenty-three, I celebrate three years of sobriety, and I will move into the Moretti estate as the legal concubine of the man I’ve adored all my life… Cassian Moretti. Some years ago, when my father announced he would marry me off to some stranger from a wealthy family, I lost control.

My entire world narrowed down to the sight of her shivering, tied to a chair with a web of red wiring and pulsing detonators. “Kristine!” Standing beside her was that damned woman that caused this terrible mess and an incredible amount of stress to me. Kieran smirked, almost thrilled, “Alright. Show me who the fuck was that–” “Zayne…!” “You…!?” What. The. Fuck? It was… Cassandra. Huh? When did this non-existent piece get such bravery and tactical knowledge? How the fuck did that happen? But, she was wearing the sparrow crest. It had to be her.

The Hale Estate smelled of sage, roasted turkey, and the suffocating scent of fresh pine. Desmond was in the den, watching football and drinking expensive scotch. Cassandra was in the kitchen, her voice carrying through the house as she terrorized the catering staff. “The cranberry sauce is too chunky!” Cassandra was screaming. “Strain it! I want it smooth! Like glass! Do you want me to look like a peasant?” She was wearing a burnt-orange silk dress that shimmered like fire, looking frantic and beautiful. Her phone was in her hand, and she kept checking it every thirty seconds, her thumbs flying across the screen.

“Yes, the warriors need help with stitching and medication all the time. Not all of them can self-heal. You will be a great addition to the medical team. Tatiana will take you under her wing.” “Who is Tatiana?” I asked, trying to get up and sit. She helped me, placing a pillow behind my back. “She is the only doctor of Sunken Pit.” I nodded, not knowing what I was getting myself into. “I am Ewera.” She faintly smiled, offering me a bowl of soup from the table. I had knots in my stomach, but I accepted it. I had to keep my strength if I wanted to survive and escape this place. “Zorya,” I introduced myself, making her nod.

She stopped talking for a moment. “But?” I said softly. “But, he tripped and fell into the bone fire pit. He couldn’t get out of it and we all had to hear his screams as he burned to death out there that night.” She said and wouldn’t look at me. “Sadie? Sadie?” I said her name twice and she finally looked over at me. She was crying and I wanted her in my arms. I got out of bed and walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her and she came into my chest. “Baby, he was a bad man and you probably saved a lot of girls from having to go through what your friend went through,” I said trying to comfort her the best I could. I wasn’t afraid of her. I knew what she was capable of doing. I also kne

AUTHOR'S POV At the Ridgewood Pack [Screaming] [Moaning] [More Moaning] Cassandra Maximoff, Calista's elder sister, was letting out some high-pitched moans at the Alpha’s Chambers. She was romped up in a steamy session with her dear lover, Zora. Cassandra was doing her thing on the top of Zora’s stiff rod; she was riding him with all her strength, but she unintentionally fell on Zora’s broad chest, after he released his seeds inside of her.