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The Immortals Awaited Mate
Cassian
My eyes caught the owner of the voice within seconds. He stepped forward, everyone clearing the front for him. Kieran walked forward to meet him halfway, and I followed, taking a gentle and steady step, as I pulled out my fangs in place.
‘’Name?’’ kieran asked the fellow in front of him
‘’Sebestaian’’
‘’I have not seen you around before. ’’
‘’Because I am not from your kingdom. ’’
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His Savage Touch: Mafia Alpha’s Mate
“Cassian.”
The room erupted into chaos.
Cassian had been with them from the beginning. Loyal. Steady. Trusted with sensitive routes and safe houses. He had sworn his life to the pack and to Aria herself.
And now he had opened the door.
Explosions rocked the lower levels of the tower as enemy forces surged forward with terrifying precision.
Selene’s voice echoed through hacked speakers, smooth and satisfied. “You weakened yourself for love. Admirable. But love always creates openings.”
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Off Limits: A Forbidden And Seduction Erotica Compilation
"Ex-military, Special Forces. He’ll keep you safe and teach you how to handle yourself."
What Arthur didn't realize was that he hadn't just hired a guard; he had hired a god carved out of granite.
Cassian was taller than any man I’d ever dated, with shoulders so broad they seemed to swallow the light in the room. He had a jawline that could cut glass and golden brown eyes that were utterly unreadable.
But the most frustrating thing about Cassian? He didn’t care that I was beautiful.
Every other man in my life, from the gardener to my husband’s business partners fell to their knees the moment I walked into a room. Not
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Divorced while carrying his secret
Lucian said.
“Not yet.”
The black car door opened.
Lucian’s heartbeat slowed.
Predator instinct.
Cassian Wolfe stepped out.
He looked nothing like Lucian expected.
Not older.
Not intimidating in size.
But composed.
Immaculate suit.
Sharp eyes.
A man who moved like everything was already calculated.
Cassian leaned casually against the car.
Lucian walked forward until only a few meters separated them.
Security hovered, waiting.
Cassian raised a hand slightly.
“They won’t shoot. That would be inconvenient paperwork.”
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The King and His Blade
Yet he had stood before the throne without trembling.
Even then, there had been something strange about him.
Cassian continued.
“He was originally a hunter. Raised among borderland mercenaries who specialized in killing demons.”
“Interesting upbringing,” Vaelreth murmured.
“Yes.”
Cassian stopped pacing.
“But what impressed the court most was his efficiency.”
Vaelreth raised an eyebrow.
“How many executions?”
Cassian thought for a moment.
“Three hundred and twelve.”
The king’s lips curved slightly.
“And never refused an order?”
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Marked By Two
I felt discarded.
"She isn't a maid, Mother."
The voice came from the doorway, thick and slightly raspy from the bourbon. Cassian leaned against the frame, his eyes bloodshot but his gaze fixed squarely on his mother. He was half-sober, his shirt rumpled, but there was a protective edge to his stance that made the Grand Luna’s smile falter.
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FATASS FATED VENGEANCE
"We still owe each other a clean spar when this is over."
Cassian let out a short, sharp breath that sounded almost like a laugh, though there was no humor in it.
He reached up, grabbing his silver-trimmed lord's cloak and unfastening the clasp, letting the heavy fabric drop unceremoniously into the snow. Beneath it, he wore only a plain, dark leather jerkin, the uniform of a captured scout.
He turned his head, his gaze finding mine across the space between us.
"Ivy," he said softly.
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Now, The Alpha Wants Me Back
Steam rose off his hot skin into the freezing night.
Standing on the opposite side of the ring, Cassian slowly unbuttoned his charcoal vest. He removed his tailored jacket, folding it neatly over a stone pillar. Underneath, he wore a simple white shirt. He lacked the monstrous, terrifying bulk of the Lycan King. Cassian was built like a swimmer—lean, corded, and flexible.
“I should warn you,” Cassian noted, rolling his sleeves up to his elbows. “I spend most of my time reading books. I am not a gladiator.”
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The Alpha heir becomes an Omega
Fabien said, his voice deep, gravelly, and entirely lacking in paternal warmth.
Cassian strolled into the room, unbuttoning his shirt collar another notch as he walked over to the leather bar cart in the corner. He picked up a crystal decanter, pouring himself two fingers of neat bourbon.
"I had actual work to finish, Fabien," Cassian said easily, taking a slow sip of the liquor before leaning against the edge of the bar cart. "Unlike some people in this family, I actually deliver results."
Fabien’s jaw tightened. He set his pen down on the desk with a sharp clack.
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The discarded Luna second life
His face had lost the rest of its color, and he stared past me, up, at what was standing there.
I looked.
Cassian stood three feet behind me on the path. No coat. White shirt, open at the collar, wet with snow where it had melted against his chest. His hands hung at his sides, empty. His face was calm. His eyes were gold. Not the gold that rises behind silver. All gold, burning, with no silver left, and in the gray morning they gave off their own light.
He did not look at me.
He stepped around me. One step. He took Grant's right wrist, the hand that had held mine, in his own, and closed his fingers.
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