Cassian Andor X Reader Novels & Stories

RILEY I am so thirsty, but water cannot solve my problems. ‘’Baby..baby, do you know what you just said?’’ Cassian asked, probably shocked that I said something like that I nodded as I moved closer in between his legs, grazing my lips against his obvious hard on, ‘’Fuck,, are you sure’’ he groaned I nodded and opened my mouth wide as I told myself. He is not Darius Not darius Not Darius They care

Cassian's chest heaved, every breath feeling like a knife to his stomach. His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was a jagged rasp. "Xander, this is between me and my mate. Drop your aura, or I'm taking this as an act of war against Ironthorn." Xander didn't budge, his steady beta presence forming a wall. "She isn't your mate anymore. She's my friend and my partner. It's my job to make sure aggressive males stay away from her." The last bit of Cassian's sanity snapped.

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.

At some point the light shifted and it got colder and Cassian got up and went inside and came back two minutes later with two cups of something hot from the lodge kitchen and put one on the table beside Noah without saying anything and sat back down Noah looked at the cup then at Cassian, who was reading again with the focus of someone who had done a normal thing and didn’t need it acknowledged. Noah picked up the cup and it was tea, the kind he liked. He looked at Cassian’s profile for a moment, at the sharp face that was less sharp when it wasn’t performing anything for anyone. Then went back to his book. “You’re not as terrible as I thought,” Noah said, after another twenty minutes. Cassi

I whispered in a raspy voice and closed my eyes, dreaming of her beautiful face. *** [CASSANDRA’s Point of View] My eyelids flutter from the dazzling light coming from somewhere. I felt something soft on my back. I wasn’t tied anymore, and the pain of my wounds was finally gone. All that was left was the throbbing pain in my head that made me grimace. I felt the soft pillows, I smelled the scrumptious scent of someone making breakfast, and my stomach grumbled so bad it made me dizzy.

What an amazing husband. “ You weren't this sharp when men were planning on kidnapping her and doing sinful things to her.” Cassian replied, his voice icing as he muttered ‘sinful things’. Harrison didn't listen, he came to me and snatched me from Cassian's hands, taking me roughly in his. His eyes flared as he turned to me then back to Cassian who now walked away with this unimpressed look in his eyes.

“But if I touch you now, we won’t stop until I’m buried inside you.” As the ice-cold water touched my skin, I let out a sigh of relief. My eyes opened. Through hooded eyes, I looked up at Cassian. The strongest Alpha in the country. The gold-eyed wolf that wolves used to scare their pups. Here he was, massaging my feet, talking about getting me ice cream. My free leg raised to his chest and trailed down his abs. Cassian’s hands slowed. Hesitantly, he held my leg and kissed the dip of my foot. “Sweetheart, calm yourself. Don’t start something you cannot finish.”

Elara sat on the edge of the couch, the flash drive heavy in her palm, heart still hammering from the rush of control, choice, and the intimacy of last night. Cassian entered silently, as if the floorboards themselves bent to his will. He was dressed sharply, a white shirt open at the collar, sleeves rolled to reveal lean forearms, black slacks pressed. He didn’t announce himself. He didn’t need to. She felt him before she saw him. “You’re thinking too hard,” he murmured, stepping close. She looked up, startled by the weight of him, the intensity in his gray eyes. “I’m processing,” she said.

Instead, Cassian rode into Moonridge ahead of the conference with only a single guard, his arrival causing whispers even before he stepped through the door. Amanda had been heading down the main staircase when the heavy oak doors opened. She froze halfway down, her hand gripping the banister as she saw him. Cassian Graveson was nothing like she imagined when she had heard the staff whisper about him. He was tall and broad shouldered, but he didn't carry himself with the cold severity she’d come to expect from alpha heirs. Instead, he moved with easy confidence, a smirk tugging at his mouth as if the world amused him. His golden brown hair caught the light, his eyes sharp but warm in a way th

I knew she withheld things and denied me in some aspects, but that was different, I thought. "So he's catching on?" Cass asked, forking down her dinner. It was later, and I had just told her about how Neil had texted me. We ate a few more minutes in silence. Cass looked pretty thoughtful, as she slowed down her chewing. I knew she was thinking. She had this way her expression changed when her brain started celebrating, and when that happened it was best to let her think. "Other fantasies... Like a threesome bondage. Once you've had a threesome or two, that's for the most part it, right?" Cass asked more or less rhetorically.