Cassandra Wolfe Novels & Stories

I ignored her, dropped my bag and powered my system in preparation for the day’s work. Cassandra appeared not long after, her steps practiced and determined, a stack of files balanced in her hand, she had a smile plastered on her face but her eyes were cold. “Hand this over to Mr Hart and give him a preliminary report on the Wolfe Campaign” she began as she handed me some files.I nodded, taking them from her. She made to turn but then for some reason paused and looked back at me. “And oh ,congratulations on your wedding, Zoe,” she said, her tone fake and sugary sweet.

Chad said to himself, putting his feet up on the Council table, he relaxed a little. All the wolves knew better than to make Chad wait too long, as he hates his own company. Caius was the first to arrive, followed by Dove, Zoei, and Loki, the last to arrive being suspiciously was Lady Jisoo. Making no excuse for her lateness, simply walking to her seat and sitting down, she didn't need Chad learning what new skill her husband, Lucas had picked up from a few, new, wolves that brought out his inner blood lust.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

I said. "This Isolde," she said, pulling her hair back with a single motion. "She has been doing this for decades. Building this in secret. Managing entities and Alphas and factions from behind a title no one uses." She looked at me with her grey eyes completely clear. "She is going to walk into your hall and she is going to be very confident." "Yes," I said. "Good," Cassandra said. "Confident people make the best mistakes." She looked at me. "Now go and let me get ready. I need tea and I need twenty minutes and then I want to see everything you know about who this woman actually is."

K.E.L.S.I::: Mrs Raphael didn't hide her true colour when her husband was taken out of the country for his medical operation, she made mum go through hell, even accusing her for being the cause of her husband accident blaming him for allowing us into their house the first day.

"Mrs Morris assigned me, to supervise the work he's doing here. Two nights ago, I came here to check on him and found him drunk as a lord, because of you. It was then that he told me what happened. And before you ask, I'm familiar with the world of the supernatural. I myself, am a shifter." Rachel sat down, taking in all she heard. "So, you're a wolf. Congratulations, honey, but in this town, they're a dime a dozen." Anita stubbed her cigarette in the ashtray. "I'm not after him, Rachel. I'm in a very happy relationship. But you should know how much you hurt him. And despite all of that, he is still willing to help you." "What do you mean?" "He told me how he heard you speaking about Sister

Catherine had always been looking forward to her free day as she either get to do her thesis or play detective and sometimes both but today she decided to find her brother Felipe as she have found a person to help her — big time. She went to Tacky’s apartment holding a brief case containing all the data that could help her find her brother Felipe. They went to the same room or which Catherine would love to call the “FBI” room as there was so much technology in there. Tacky is a computer engineer and a mystery nerd that she had met during a project in a general subject.

Something tells me that it must be his mistress that he left to see. Allen walked quietly into the room, it was my girlfriend's bar, so no security dared stop me, I just followed Allen straight inside the room. “How did it go?” I heard a young lady's voice. It sounded like my girlfriend Joan but that was impossible, she was visiting her grandmother for the holiday. “Guess who isn't getting a breakup,” Allen laughed loudly. “That bitch thought she could just break up with me and leave me broke, that was a wide idea.” “She would be at your mercy…it's only a matter of time before you are the one heading The Rodriguez's group,” the lady added.

Just a plain brick wall, a single camera, and a woman on the edge of truth. I looked into the lens and breathed. “You don’t know me,” I began, my voice even. “You know what they’ve said about me. You’ve seen headlines, doctored videos, anonymous files… but not the full story.” Behind the camera, Margaret’s hand tightened around her tablet. The playback light blinked red. We were live. “My name is Cassandra Jones. I did not steal, betray, or manipulate my way into power, but I did survive the people who did, and now I’m going to show you everything.”

"What are you talking about?" ​"His mother," Selene said, her voice dropping into a quiet, manipulative cadence. "Cassandra Volkov. She was an extraordinary woman…really, but she didn't come from our world. She was an outsider, much like you. Beautiful, soft, full of dreams. Mr Volkov thought he could keep her contained. But the pressure of the secrets, the blood, and the constant threats eventually broke her. She passed away when Kieran was just a boy."