Cassandra Wolfe Novels & Stories

Heat flooded my face, "Who are you?" "I'm Cassandra," she said. "I used to run this compound with Kade before I left to do more important things, now I'm back to help deal with the Council situation." "We don't need your help," Kade said flatly. "Really?" Cassandra turned back to him, eyebrow raised. "Because from what I hear, you've got Aldric the Butcher hunting on your borders, the Council is planning something big, and your secret weapon is an untrained Omega who can barely control her power." She glanced at me again. "No offense."

I stated. "Thanks bro. I owe you big time." He stated smiling at me happily. They left after a few minutes. I’ve never seen Cole excited about a girl before. It looks like he’ll be next in line to Jake. They looked good together. I was about to leave after a few more glasses of wine when I saw her get on stage. I was furious, what the hell is she thinking joining this kind of event. "Hi, good evening everyone. I'm Cassandra Nicole Rockwell. I'm an editor for a lifestyle magazine." She sated sweetly.

She might run away and choose to live as Cassandra Hudson forever. “There is no need to apologize. So, you have been watching me?” I asked when I finally managed to construct a goddamn sentence. She beamed. “I do! I’ve always been mesmerized with the wolves and it’s my honor to finally meet one! I’m Cassandra Hudson, by the way. I don’t have my calling card with me but I’m a photographer. My friend is here. She is a gallery director, she could vouch for me. And since this chance doesn’t happen often, I would like to try my luck tonight. Alpha, is it okay for me to take a photo of you?”

“After I found out that Rose didn’t die from the wolfsbane poison I gave her…” “What?” Caine cut her off, his face twisting in shock. “You mean the wolfsbane didn’t work?” She nodded weakly, her voice barely a whisper. “Yes. Somehow, she survived it.” Caine raked his fingers through his hair in frustration. “Damn it! That girl just won’t die, will she?” He sank onto the couch, gripping his head. “This is all falling apart.” Cassandra wiped her tears quickly. “After that, I was angry and distracted. I wasn’t paying attention to where I was walking. I missed my step on the stairs and… I fell.” Her voice broke again. “I tried to save the baby, but it was too late.”

CHAPTER 24 Cassandra sat at her desk, her fingers flipping through a stack of files, her focus fixed on a chilling case: the death of Michael Foster. The more she read, the clearer the connection became between the case and Antonio Franches, her contract husband. Her brow furrowed as she jotted down key points, trying to piece together how Foster’s mysterious death might tie into Antonio’s vast empire. The air around her felt heavy, charged with both curiosity and unease.

Evelyn leaned into me, her head resting on my shoulder. I turned to Cassandra. “And I can’t think of a better doctor than Cassandra to help us.” Evelyn’s smile vanished. “What? After what she did, you trust her?” I ignored her, watching Cassandra’s face. I wanted to see it—the same agony that tore through me when I saw her with Luke. The twisted pain I feel every moment I watch her with her little family. “Cassandra’s the best,” I said, my tone laced with challenge. “Twenty wolves in my pack are pregnant under her care. She’s perfect for the job.”

"Are you even sure that I'm your mate? Can you imagine having such a weak mate? I’m just gonna be a burden.” "I have no doubt." He said, looking at me staring in the eye. “And stop patronising yourself.” "I'm known as the weakest werewolf in this pack. I..i'm THAT wolfless girl. I don't have a wolf. How can someone like me be a luna? Do you want to live with the possibility of having a wolfless child? Oh my God, i’m gonna ruin the honor of this pack.” I began to hyperventilate, listening to my own words.

This was need. She followed him inside the café. She sat down and watched. Selene came back the next day. And the next. She tried to tell herself it was just boredom. Just... curiosity. But it wasn’t. Every part of her — wolf and woman — wanted him. Not to kill. Not to eat. Not even to fuck. Not only to fuck. To possess.

Ever since he gave me the ring to stop turning into the Phantom Wolf that resides inside me until night, we have been jabbing at each other constantly. But the moment her worthless assistant, Adrian is mention, my anger steps up a level. "Oh, would you like to talk about Thea and her boyfriends sex life?" I say, watching the way Jasper stiffens, and his hands clench into fists by his side. I just can't wait until our deals are done. He gets Lexia to kill the man behind the uprising, so his heart will beat again from his repent, and he can be with his mate. And in return, he assists the wolf inside me until I can mark Lexia.

Maris stepped back, wiping sweat from her brow. “She’s stable, but barely. Her energy is dropping. Her wolf and her human sides are at war.” Sela closed her eyes and tilted her head as if listening to something in the air. “I can feel her wolf,” she murmured. “But she’s not merging. Cassandra is still rejecting her.” Inside Cassandra’s mind, storm clouds rolled across a shifting horizon. She stood barefoot on a cracked, glowing plain, surrounded by a sea of stars and mist. A figure emerged from the shadows, a massive wolf, white as snow, with glowing silver eyes that bore into her soul.