Cassian And Nesta Novels & Stories

“We’ll fight together.” Cassian moved to Selene’s side, his body rigid with readiness. His hand brushed hers, a fleeting touch that sent a shock of electricity through her. His eyes met hers, intense and unreadable, but there was something there—something unspoken that passed between them in that brief moment. And then the beasts lunged.

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.

Just then, Cassian walked out of the hot spring. Naked from head to toe, he pushed back his white-blond streak of hair as he headed to sit down with no care to Nyssa’s presence, while Callix tugs on his robe, he was the more relaxed and controlled of the twin pair. “A dead end, as usual,” Cassian shrugged. Callix filled their cups with more wine as Nyssa walked over to the table to join them. She reached her wine cup toward Callix. Their stares locked in a tense debate before he filled it. A smirk played on her lips at her silent victory as she sat.

Cassian leaned forward, resting his forearms on his knees. The moonlight coming through the small window reached part of his face, Alessia could smell the tobacco on him, mixed with his cologne. “Look at me.” She shut her eyes, her head shook in decline. “Please...” “I said, look at me.” There was no need for him to raise his voice. Alessia opened her eyes and met his pale silver stare. Cassian reached for her, his fingers went around her jaw, and Alessia immediately flinched. She had expected him to hurt her.

“What? A woman?” His lips curved faintly. “A distraction.” Her smile deepened. “Then I suppose I’m doing my job.” For a heartbeat, the noise of the gala dimmed. They stood there in the golden light, eyes locked a war of poise and pulse. Then Cassian stepped closer, close enough that she could catch the faint, dark scent of his cologne cedar, spice, and control. His voice dropped to a murmur. “Try not to make a scene tonight,” he said.

The bone-altar. ​Cassian is a dead man walking. ​

Either dealing with family wars or expanding his territory overseas. We saw less and less of each other, like two strangers living under the same roof. Until the accident two months ago. Cassian finally had some time off and took me to Napa Valley. Under the stars at a vineyard, he drank a lot. “You know, Arabella?” a drunk Cassian said, his arm around me. “I wanted to marry you from the first moment I saw you.” “The alliance, all of it… that was just an excuse. I just wanted you.”

Moore / Calder — 1 Beneath it: Vire / Talbot — 2 Nyx stood beneath the display, staring up at it. Footsteps echoed behind her. Cassian. She didn’t need to turn. “You’re making this very entertaining,” he said. Nyx folded her arms. “Competition is healthy.” Cassian stepped beside her, hands in his pockets. “Is that what this is?” “What else would it be?”

Even now, while she was seated so closely beside her sister's fiancé, Madeley eyed him, seeking his notice. "You can recommend." Cassian replied without smiling. His green eyes reflected coldly like emerald in the chandelier's light. "Well, seems like you're really good with sloppy seconds, how about Sinora? I'm about done with her now, you can have her if you want." Sinora froze at the door with the tray of deserts in her hand. Cassian was the first to see her. Her hands shook like palsy, and it was just with a sliver of control that she held onto the tray.

Chapter 70 Narat’s POV I couldn’t stop smiling as we walked hand in hand to the festival area. The evening was cool and beautiful, with the sun setting and lanterns starting to glow softly around the beach. Kasit had done so much for me already. the new camera he brought just to capture our moments here. But what touched me most was how he introduced me so openly and proudly to everyone. He held me close with an arm around my waist and said clearly, “This is Narat, my partner.”