Cassandra Wolfe Novels & Stories

“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.

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.

I asked for the tenth time. She rolled her eyes “no, we have to find the perfect dress and I know someone who can help” she pulled out her phone and talked to someone. “who was that?” I asked. She grinned ‘wait and see”. there was knock on the door and Rose came in ushering in a guy, he was tall, with chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. “Camila, this is Jason, my husband , Jason Camila” Kylie introduced. I almost choked on my saliva at the word husband. She was married? She looked so young, I didn’t even figure that she was engaged much more married.

Cassandra prioritized human life above everything else. She closed her car's door, walking to Selena who was leaning against the hood of her Bugatti Chiron, “I suppose you don’t have a light?” Selena shook her head, her eyes stuck on the ring adorning her finger, “I don’t smoke, Ms. Kir.”

“And I, Cato Loren, pledge my allegiance to the Stella pack and oath to use this power to help its people thrive and prosper. To stand by my side, I elect Elias Smith as my Beta and introduce Jessica Michaels as my Luna.” The sun grew brighter. Dad squeezed my hands as an ecstatic warmth rushed through us. It filled my veins and seized my muscles. My vision filled with a bright white light, as I felt like my feet had come off the ground. We could have been floating miles in the air, but my Dad still gripped me. He didn’t let go until the light faded and my vision cleared. Every wolf in the clearing kneeled. The men, women, old and young. Each one of them bowed their heads.

Their worry permeated the air, but it was not for him or the little human girl that was left behind. It was for themselves. The Conduit was dead and now there was no one to protect them. About the Author Charly Clark is a designer and a writer. Wolf Queen is her debut novel. She has been writing for as long as she remembers and her works are spread over a variety of genres. She works from her home in Slough, Berkshire and splits her time between writing and her business Cheeky Charly’s. She has both Bachelor’s degree as well as a Master’s degree in interior designing. She has also founded her own small sewing business called Cheeky Charly’s. Charly loves to travel and experience new places