Cassian Azriel Rhysand Novels & Stories

I still know who I am with and right now, she is talking about Cyrus, and I am all too focused to even think about my state. "I knew he was a coward." She blurted out. "Why did you say so?" I asked as I hiccupped. "Well, he knows he can't fight the bond but him, being the mighty Alpha that he is, he stupidly tries to defy what the Moon Goddess had offered him." I can't relate to every word she was saying. There goes the ALPHA word again. I wonder if that is what they mean as CEO. "I can't understand a word you're saying." I told her honestly as I played the rim of the glass with the tip of my forefinger.

he asked. "There's no way I can be wrong about this. Only one man in Rivershire can summon this many members of the Draconian Order, and that's Cassian York," Cecil declared. "Stay quiet later. Leave this to me. Even though he's the boss of the underworld in Rivershire, he has to show me some courtesy, too." He started walking up to Cassian. Even when he was still some distance away, he called out warmly, "You must be Cassian, right? I've heard a lot about you."

His dirty blonde hair was swept to a semi leaf cut, brows furrowed slightly as he stared at me. But it was his eyes that held my attention. If I hadn’t heard such dark tales of this palace, I would have thought I saw compassion in those hazel orbs. “I-“ I searched for my breath, blinking as I looked away. He was clearly a high ranking lycan. Or worse- -a royal. What in the lands have you done, Sapphire? Looking a royal in the eye?? “I..I am fine.” I bit the inside of my cheek as I added, “-my lord.” willing for myself to disappear in that instant.

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.

“Thank you, Mark.” The familiar rumble of the voice rings in my head, instantly sending ice through my veins. My mouth falls open. Rhysand stands there, handsomely dressed in a charcoal suit, like a prince of darkness. “Sir, this is Miss Fallon,” the assistant points to me. His silver eyes meet mine and burns with that familiar, dark amusement, that makes my anger catch like. But this time, I find no anger, my shock overwhelming. His mouth curls into a slow, utterly devastating smirk.

I straightened. “And you are?” One corner of his mouth lifted. “Disappointed by the welcome.” Orochi stepped down from the throne. “Lord Cassian Veyr.” The name stirred something inside Ayamira’s memory. A castle under a red moon. Bodies sleeping inside glass coffins. A hand closing around mine. I pulled back from the image. Cassian noticed. “You remember me.” “Not enough.” “That was always your talent.” Raiken’s chains cracked. “Stay away from her.”

His heart pounded fiercely against his ribs, a mix of fear and forbidden excitement coursing through his veins. At twenty-three, Cassian was a noble omega from a respected bloodline, known for his gentle nature and quiet grace. Yet here he was, risking everything for stolen moments with the one alpha who made his entire being come alive. The thin black silk robe he wore whispered against his skin as he walked, already warm with the first hints of arousal. His body had begun reacting to Kael’s presence long before he reached the door, a deep, instinctive pull that no amount of reason could silence.

“It’s good to meet you too. I’ve heard a lot about you as well.” Rowan laughed softly. “I hope it was good things.” “Mostly,” I said with a grin. Not long after, the kids came running in. The boys ran straight to their fathers while the little girl held onto Rowan’s hand shyly. “These are our children,” Dante said. “Elias, Theo, and Bryanna.” I crouched down a little. “Hey. I’m your uncle Cassian.” Elias looked at me with big eyes. “You’re the one who acts in movies?”

Rhyland’s POV I felt foreign in my own body, the only think I could do was protect her. Thats the only thing I cared to do. My eyes snapped from my father’s bloodied body to the petite little maid crying over Queen Fara’s body. “Rhyland! Get Raven out of here now!” Cassius struggled in the ropes until he let out a gurgled shout and his arms burst into flames. The ropes sizzled as they collapsed off of him.

That means Cassian… Cassian steps up close behind me, looking at my reflection in the mirror. There is absolutely no fear in his dark eyes, only deep awe and consuming, primal desire. He traces the raised red veins on my shoulder with his finger gently. “You are absolutely breathtaking,” he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to the curve of my neck. “My beautiful Queen.” I turn in his arms, looking up at him. “Cassian, you're Alaric?” “I told you I was Alaric. I knew Adrian was Elias before I killed him, and I called you Raya at that moment. I was confused until you just told me about our past. I am Alaric, and you are mine. My Crimson Queen.”