Cassandra Wolfe Novels & Stories

Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home. Stepping out the door was Wade Roberto,"Daisy Hunter, remember it's twenty billion dollars." He muttered and blew kisses in the air and left the office. Daisy Hunter stared askance at him as her thoughts raced. 'Why did Wade Roberto choose me out of all the ladies at the office?' 'Why would he be offering such a huge amount of money for a two year marriage contract?' This and many more thoughts raced through the mind of Daisy Hunter as if she had stepped into a convoluted maze with no clear path forward.

- Mmmm, well, how do I look? - Well, Martha. - Okay, okay - one hundred and fifty-two years old and I'm still young and pretty! - she straightened her fiery curls and laughed, pleased with the effect - because I was sitting with my mouth open, but to my shame I did not even notice it. - How much? But what about ... well, wow! - with the formulation of phrases I now had problems. - Leah, didn't your mother tell you how long werewolves live? She shook her head negatively.

The girl wearing black office attire whispered to her friend who can’t take the eyes on her. “For almost five months, I am glad she already came back. But, we should be careful with our moves right now. We know how devil she is if we do simple mistakes.” The man whispered to his co-worker. He should have spoken again but Amaia’s hawk eyes landed on him, making him feel the invisible electricity of fear. Amaia is back. The Queen of Doom is back. She has a title as a Doom Queen, one of the famous Neuropsychologists in Asia. She is a remarkable psychologist and resolves a lot of cases on her patients even her attitude was kind of ill-tempered.

I nodded loudly. David's gaze turned confused. “I have no idea. However, Arga said he saw a female vampire herded into custody. Her name is Linda. My father smelled the scent of the wolf-shifter on her body. He thought that must be your girl. This girl could be in danger, so my father….” I froze. David said there was a female vampire herded into custody and her name… my breath turns short. That woman has a wolf-shifter scent on her body because that is my scent!

The place was busy, crowded with students and freelancers and the kind of people who treated caffeine as a survival mechanism. Raven Wolfe stood in line, her coat collar turned up against the cold, her hair loose around her shoulders. She had not slept well. She had been thinking about him again, about his gray eyes and the way he had looked at her across the table, and she was angry at herself for it. She did not have time for this. She did not have space in her life for a man she barely knew. She ordered a black coffee, extra strong, and stepped to the side to wait.

she said looking remorseful “Father's right,it's best if you sit this one out” I clenched my fists as I forced myself to hold my head high. I turned around, retreating from the clearing as tears threatened to fall from my eyes. “Ethan,” I hear a voice from the shadows whispering and I stopped short,”You can't seriously be considering this. A wolfless girl?. You know what the pack will think.” the voice was full of displeasure. Alpha Rowan? I thought grimly. “She's more that just that” Ethan argued,his voice heated,” she's strong, loyal…”

The sign of belonging to the flock. After the bag of things was empty, she went to Luke and took the torch from him. The torch was powerful, on a long stick, but the elderly woman waved it confidently, setting fire to the stretcher. They blazed right away. The flames shot up, wrapping the body in a white shroud. The heat from the fire touched me, I miraculously suppressed the urge to retreat.

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.

His presence suddenly intimidating her. " Caden?" Her eyes searched for him, Caden. She saw him, his muscular physique lazily walked towards a large desk of which he opened and took out something large. She hadn't noticed what it was at first but when he came closer, she saw it and a detrimental gasp swooshed out of her lips. " Cassandra Wilson— Candidate A24. A trustee of the BDSM organisation. Sworn to die by the hands of the enemy rather than to betray the organisation itself, recently diagnosed with chronic breast cancer which is why they sent you on this mission instead— because you have less than a month to live."

Vanilla was one of my favourite scents and I could not help but interrupt her turning to try and find the owner of that scent. My mystery guy had moved from the stairs so I could not see him anymore. Without putting too much more attention on him I really wanted to find the owner of the pine vanilla scent. The more I smelled it, the more I knew it had to be my mate. As I moved through the crowd the scent got stronger. I gasped as the mystery guy was walking in a direct line toward me with a smile on his face. As he got closer, the pine vanilla smell got stronger. Shelby quickly started yipping Mate! Mate! My excitement started to grow. He came to stand right in front of me smiling and