Novel & Cerita Cassian And Nesta Fanfiction

“They don’t deserve you. None of them. You know it.” Something inside Noa cracked. His voice came out raw, broken open. “And you do?” The room froze. Cassian’s eyes glittered. His grin thinned into something sharper. “I made you. Every inch of you is mine.” Alessio shoved forward. His gun pressed hard into Cassian’s skull. His breath burned. “Touch him again, and I’ll end you.” Cassian didn’t flinch. He leaned into the barrel like it was nothing, like he welcomed it. His grin widened. “Then pull the trigger, monster. Show him what you really are.”

For a second I couldn't understand what she meant by that until she turned to leave. Instantly my hand grabbed her wrist, stopping her. Her beautiful eyes narrowed with worry as she stared back at me. "Rylan?" "Please... Stay..." I weakly whispered. "Please get into bed with me... I want you close..." "Ah, I see..." Cassian sang, amusement buried in his voice. "You want to get naughty despite your weak state?" "Cassian!" Nyra warned, her cheeks turning pink. But Cassian's smile only enlarged. "I am trying to protect you. Don't be fooled by his weak state. The guy gets a crazy libido even near death..."

Cassie held her hand up before he could finish his sentence, dismissing his question but pressing him to answer her own. “I am not. I don’t remember it all, but I know something is off and I feel nothing but disgust for them now. I also killed thirty of their soldiers alongside this marvelous woman by your side, so I believe the feeling is mutual.” She stared at him impassively for a while and Nate held his breath at the authority she emanated. But then, like the preface of a storm that dissipates without falling, she opened the kindest smile and drank her wine. “You two should cherish the love you share. You will accomplish great things together”

"I can see it in your face. What are you planning?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "Don't lie to me. You have that look the one from college when you were about to destroy someone's reputation. What is it?" "Cassian is booking flights to Australia." "Vanessa." His voice sharpened. "What are you planning?" "Nothing that concerns you." "Everything about you concerns me. I've spent months helping you. If you do something stupid now, you'll undo everything." "I'm going to do something necessary."

“They’ll learn what it costs to reach for what belongs to the triad.” Cassian knelt beside me, one steady hand on my shoulder, the other cupping my jaw with surprising gentleness. His amber eyes pale and piercing held mine without mercy or softness. “Every inch of you is tethered,” he murmured, thumb brushing my lower lip. “Every pulse. Every whimper. Every drop of slick. You are ours, moon-born. Completely. They will see it. They will feel it.”

I’m already going Anastasia, didn’t you have to be running after my brother like his little bitch? Cassian asks coldly and Tásia’s gaze goes from anger to disappointment. Anastasia stares at me and leaves the room looking sad and angry. I look at Cassian who is rubbing his temples looking regretful. I think whether to stay with him or go after her, it’s a complicated decision.

“You are pathetic. The great Alpha Rowan reduced to this. If you truly love her then fight for her. Stop hiding behind guilt and do something.” Before I could answer, the door opened again. Cassian walked in like he owned the place. Shadows clung to his shoulders and his eyes scanned the destroyed room with amusement. Two of my guards lay unconscious in the hallway behind him. “Nice place,” Cassian said smoothly. “Very… lived in.” I straightened as much as the liquor allowed. “What the fuck are you doing here?” Cassian ignored my warriors and walked straight to the table. He picked up Anya’s portrait, studied it for a second, and set it down. “I am looking for Cassandra. She escaped my dunge

Charlotte My back is pressed against the cool tiles in our shower and my mate, Cassian, stands before me with a primal look in his eyes. He brings his head down to my neck and lightly bites on my mark, causing me to release a breathy moan. I can feel him smirk against my skin, happy to be a part of my undoing. But his body tenses as the door to our room opens and then the door to our bathroom. Maddox, my other mate and Cassian’s twin brother, grumbles, “We need to talk.”

The room was dark, a dim light casting a soft glow. The scent of sandalwood mixed with something else, something I couldn't place my finger on, filled the air. It was sweet and masculine, addictive. “Natalia," Cassian spoke, his hard gaze fixed on me. "We can both agree this is an unfortunate situation." I scoffed, glaring daggers at him. "But like I said, I'll be honouring the moon goddess. So you have no choice but to comply." He continued.

A message from Cassian appeared. Simple. Direct. Can you meet me tonight? Selena smiled immediately. Of course. The answer took seconds. The response arrived instantly. Good. The mysterious tone immediately attracted suspicion. Reasonable suspicion. Cassian had a history. A long history. Still, she agreed. Mostly because curiosity won. As usual. That evening she arrived at the location he selected. A rooftop restaurant overlooking the city. Elegant. Beautiful. Familiar. They'd been there before. The sight made her smile.