Cassian Andor Books Novels & Stories

"You smell so incredibly good." Twenty minutes later, the steam from the hot shower had completely cleared. I stepped out wearing nothing but my underwear and Cassian’s oversized shirt. The hem hung loosely off my frame, brushing against my bare thighs, while the sleeves completely swallowed my hands. Driven by a desperate, romantic need to be anchored by his presence, I walked straight down the quiet corridor and pushed open the heavy oak doors of his study, completely forgetting to knock. Cassian was seated behind a massive mahogany desk, illuminated only by the soft gold glow of a brass lamp. He was deeply engrossed in a leather-bound book. He didn't even lift his gaze from the pages, yet

He nodded as he picked up a small stack of papers and settled into a club chair that was on the opposite side of the carefully waxed mahogany end table that bordered the sofa. “Are there a lot of humans?” she persisted. Jasper shrugged as he focused his attention on the first paper. “I only met Cora and Bess,” he said. “Then, I was kept in the infirmary the entire time. This is a big place.” “It’s funny that he keeps humans on staff,” she mused. “Cora is his staff, correct?” Jasper looked up from his paper. “Why the interest in Cora?” he asked. Lila shrugged and gave a mock yawn. She didn’t want to admit to him that she’d noticed the way he’d admired Cora and was jealous.

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

“Dash Slaughtrus Vandelion.” I pouted and bite on the fruit again when he didn’t asked for my name. Fine, I will introduce myself to you! I cleared my throat and swallowed the remaining food on my mouth. “My name is Rosella Hasneka Codinera. I am 18 years old. I just finished senior high school and will be taking up Education. I want to be a teacher,” the n I stop. “Do you know what a teacher is?” I can’t believe I can talk too much!

I said and went back to being disorganized. For the first time in years, I'd never felt bad about treating Enemies, hacking, and being the No 1 of a particular organization. " I'll look for her myself," I said and stood up from the office to drive home. " Mr Cassian, the car key, I'll drive you home," he said while walking towards me. " I'll drive myself, you can end the day's work," I said but he insisted. " Leave me alone," I said this time harder almost with a growl.

Where have I heard that name before? Deciding I had enough of listening to the news, I turn the TV off as I put on some music before I focus on the book I am reading. I am reading a Mafia romance where the male lead is the mafia underboss, and he falls for the girl that is the sunshine to his grumpy mood. I can’t help but snort from time to time thinking how can she fall for everything he does to her. How he plays and manipulates her without giving nothing back. I must have fallen asleep while I was reading in bed after dinner because when I open my eyes and stretch my arms I feel like I have slept for hours. I look around the room and remember the morning I woke up in Dash’s bed.

"Take a look at what we have. The alpha who believes he is above the law is Cassian. Everything became dark after that. When Cassian woke up, he was in a completely dark room with all of Ronan's opulent furniture. But something had changed. The space exuded a sense of urgency and peril. As Cassian's eyes locked with Aria's, a wave of excitement passed through him. What was happening? What was going on? After that, he saw Luca standing behind Aria and looking directly into Cassian's eyes. "Cassian, we need to talk," Luca said in a low, raspy voice.

Then, without another glance, he strode through the door. The studio’s chaos spun behind him - soldiers shouting, Danielle shrieking until a gag cut her voice short, restraints scraping across wood. But Cassian moved untouched, a man carrying his entire world in his arms. Engines rumbled outside, waiting for them. The night pressed heavy, but his stride didn’t falter. Sienna’s vision blurred as she watched them disappear. Behind, Danielle’s muffled laughter still seeped through the gag, jagged, broken, promising the war was far from over.

As the untouchable Alpha CEO of Ashford International, Christopher Ashford rules with an iron fist. He never surrenders until a sudden, violent collapse exposes a terrifying reality The king of the corporate world has differentiated into an Omega. Desperate to protect his secret and save his multi-billion-dollar throne, Christopher finds himself locked in an addictive, high-stakes clash with Cassian Collins his brilliant, infuriatingly handsome rival but Cassian is an enigma. Hovering closer with unreadable motives, sharp glances, and an intoxicating presence, he holds a quiet power that threatens to shatter Christopher’s remaining control. With corporate vultures circling and a sinis

VALE :: ROLE TYPE: UNREGISTERED – EMOTIONAL STABILIZER :: CLASS: ANCHOR :: FREQUENCY RECOGNIZED: SANCTUARY ROOM 6B :: COMMENT: PRESENCE DETECTED :: STATUS: UNCLAIMED :: SYSTEM NOTE: NO INTERVENTION REQUESTED :: CLASSIFICATION HELD Cassian read the entry twice. Not like a memo. Not like data. Like a mirror one that didn’t ask him to rearrange himself to be visible inside it. He didn’t save the entry. Didn’t flag it.