Cassian Acotar Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Cassie said, grabbing a Glock-19 from the gun board and tucking it in her thigh pocket. Tobias was waiting for her downstairs, impatient for her to finish. He rushed to her bedroom, quietly pushing the door open. The fresh scent of roses enveloped him, making his heart flutter. He couldn’t believe she was living under the same roof as him but still felt a longing for more. “Aren’t you looking a little too pretty for a mission?” he asked, causing her to jolt from her thoughts. “What’s wrong with you?” she snapped, turning to glare at him. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she was aware of everything around her except him.

Cassian is a fucking psycho and now I'm stuck with him? “Just let me go. I promise, I wouldn't tell anyone what happened. I just want to go back to my normal life,” I said, without meaning to, tears began to fall from my eyes. I just want to go back to the moment before they found out that I am their mate, to those moments when my life still made sense, when I wasn't stuck with a psycho who can maybe snap in a second and kill me like he did his brother. “I'm sorry Rhea but I cannot let you go.” He got up from the chair and picked up a whiskey glass. The musky smell of the alcoholic beverage filled the air as he sipped.

Cassian sat at the far end of the room beside the massive dark mahogany desk near the moonlit windows, looking like a Greek god of dark beauty. He was leaning back in a heavy leather armchair, bare chested and dressed only in his dark tailored trousers. The broad lines of his torso were visible, along with the intricate tattoos covering his arms and chest. His thick arms rested calmly across his chest, and an unlit cigarette hung loosely between his lips. Moonlight framed his figure as his pale silver eyes remained fixed on Alessia, and whatever little strength she had left seemed to disappear beneath that stare.

After a long pause he cleared his throat and continued. “Your job is simple. Live with me in my room and act as my Luna. And you would help with my daughter's Luna bonding. Everything will be on contract no strings strictly business”. His lips tweaked as he said this. I looked at him closely. It was then I realized his uncanny resemblance with Zevran, my ex. Rude and arrogant, Alpha Cassian is everything Zevran and worse. I flickered. “I don't even find you attractive in the first place”. I grumbled the words with my face turned to the side. Cassian grabbed the bottle of wine by his side as he turned it into a glass.

Surrounding him are four senior northern scouts, their bodies rigid with a disciplined, lethal tension that belongs to active border soldiers. “So,” Cassian says, his voice carrying a harsh, grating northern accent that makes the air in the private room feel instantly brittle. He sets his glass down with a thud, his eyes locking onto my face with a slow, dismissive evaluation. “This is the grand distraction, ey? The legendary creature that made my brother forget his duties to the line.” Damon slides onto the sofa across from him, pulling me down onto his lap with a smooth, possessive movement that leaves no doubt about our alleged arrangement. His hand rests firmly on my hip, his thumb strok

"But your mother said I have to be invisible!" "My mother wants to hide the problem," Caspian said, walking toward me with a slow, predatory stride. "I want to display the solution. You’re going as my official assistant. You’re going to wear the most expensive dress in the room. You’re going to stand by my side and look at Arthur Calloway like you know exactly how much his soul is worth." "They'll hate me," I said. "The students will whisper." "Let them," he said. He reached out and touched the spot on my neck where the collar used to be. "They can't touch you as long as you're with me. And after that night, no one will ever doubt who you belong to again."

THALASSA'S POV: ​I felt my heart skip a beat and start to knock faster against my ribs. "What is it?" ​He turned around completely to face me. His eyes were steady, and his face was open and completely honest with me. ​"Cassian is pursuing you hard," Alaric said gently. "He is begging you for a second chance every day. He is telling you that he has changed, that he finally sees who you are, and that he wants you back in his life. And I just need to know... how do you honestly feel about all of it?"

"So not only do I have to worry about the Syndicate blowing me up, I have to worry about a stuck patriarch judging me." "He will try to provoke you, and if you show fear or if you let me fight your battles for you, he wins." "Let him come," Cassie said, turning back to them. Her eyes flashed with resolve. "I have handled psychopaths like Cane and put Varga in his place, he won't be any different." She looked at Miriam. "Accept his attendance and put him next to me at the head table." "Are you sure?" "Absolutely," Cassie smiled without humor. "If he wants to test the Luna of the White Wolf Clan, he’s welcome to try."

I shook my head and pushed him away. The two of them are competing for the role of the victim, what about me? The spectator of the show? That's enough! “Listen, we're done. I, Cassandra Miller, reject you as my mate. Accept my rejection, Jason.” “No!” He yelled abruptly, and his hands tightened on mine. “I won’t accept it!” He growled at me, I tried to wriggle free from his hold. I saw the hurt in his eyes when I said those words, his wolf was pained.

Cassian's POV It was all futile, I'd combed the entire country in search of Esme Ames To no avail. The secretary had gone to her step-sister, and the cheating boyfriend, but they weren't able to provide any information on her whereabouts. The secretary had reported to me the rude reception he was given by them both. " Have their details sent to me, have both of them fired from wherever they work, and let them learn the hard way, ban any company from hiring them," I said and went back to being disorganized.