Cassian X Reader Novels & Stories

“You forget, sweetheart I have eyes everywhere. And I don’t ignore a woman who faints with my name still fresh in the room.” She rolled her eyes, but the corner of her mouth twitched. “That’s not exactly how it happened.” “No?” he asked, leaning forward slightly. “Then maybe you’ll tell me over dinner when you’re not hooked to a monitor.” Before she could respond, the door opened. Cassian walked in sharp suit, sleeves rolled up, tie gone, but every line of him screamed control and command. His eyes went straight to Zara, relief flashing across his usually unreadable face.

How the world just kept turning after something so bloody and real. Cassian emerged from the bathroom shirtless, the wound bandaged now. His presence filled the space the moment he entered. “You should sleep.” “I can’t.” He looked at her, then walked to the bar in the corner, poured a drink, and downed it in one go. Anaïs watched him carefully. She had learned to read him in silence—how his shoulders tensed, how his eyes never settled. “Why did you really bring me here?” she asked.

Unless he proved to her that she was more than simply a player. He walked to the shelves and picked a book out. It was one of the ones he had been reading. He opened it and took his seat, begining to read. In the middle of that, he heard footsteps approaching the door. His spine straightened as he sat up, eyes on the door to see who it was. Lucian walked into the room, his hands balled into fists and eyes burning with rage. Cassian stood up from the chair because he knew his brother was angry, “What's wrong?" He asked.

' Cassie didn't like to hear this, so she could only stare at him. Although Xie Banquet says so, her heart actually recognizes Cassie. Cassie is the top hacker. If she is not careful, there will be no careful people in the world. But Cassie was furious. It was really funny. Xie Banquet was thinking, and the people around him had long since lost their movement. He turned his head and looked at Cassie in the co-pilot who leaned against the window and fell asleep. Xie Banquet listened to her even breathing, and her heart moved, freeing a hand to touch her hair.

The comfortable hum of anonymity. No altars, no curses. No Alphas or councils or magic flares. But also… no Lilah sitting in the sun, hand on her bump, pack orbiting her like she was their gravity. No beta with warm eyes and patient hands who looked at me like I was an earthquake he was delighted to stand in the middle of. Cassian shifted, weight creaking the old boards under his boots. “You’ve been quiet lately,” he said. “I’m quiet when I’m thinking,” I said.

A mischievous grin spread across his face as he saw Emeraude completely naked. Cassian knelt down again, placing one of Emeraude's legs on his shoulder without unbalancing her. Emeraude leaned her back against the wall, intensifying the sensation, and felt Cassian's tongue penetrate her. She let out a loud moan as he sucked and licked her clit. Her hands nearly crushed her thighs due to the pressure he applied. Emeraude could only moan, surrendering to the pleasure he was giving her. She felt she was about to reach climax when Cassian increased the speed of his caresses, making her moan loudly as she finally reached orgasm.

“There’s nothing you can do. I bought you, and I have no intention of letting you go.” “I don’t understand… I’m not someone important; I’m just an ordinary club employee.” Cassian’s laughter echoed through the room. “You keep underestimating yourself, little squirrel.” He set his glass on the side table and walked toward me. I took a step back, my back hitting the locked door. My chest tightened, my breathing quickened as my heart pounded harder in my chest. The heat of his large body enveloped me. Cassian was a very tall man, taller than Liam or my boyfriend, Daniel. His chest was broad, his arms powerfully built, and that tattoo seemed to draw my eyes. I couldn’t look away from the piercin

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

Present:- Cassian stood in the backyard, deep in thought. He came to his senses when he heard Rose's voice. He went inside and found her looking around in search of him. She had taken a shower, and water was dripping from her wet hair, making her look ravishing in his white shirt, which reached her mid-thigh, giving full access to her long, slender legs. "She'll be my death one day," Cassian murmured and walked forward. "Cassian," she called him again, turning around with an irritated look, but then smiled brightly when she saw him. "There you are! I've been calling you for so long. I'm hungry," she whined, and Cassian couldn't help but kiss her tightly.

I'd deal with it later; now wasn't the time. Still blushing, Cassian continued, “Where was I? Oh, right! I've liked you since I first saw you. Something drew me to you. You're beautiful, of course, but it was the way you carried yourself, and the more I watched you, the more fascinated I became. I'm a nerd at heart. Let's be honest, and Kael can back me up on this. I'd rather spend my time with my head shoved into a book than fighting or socializing. I guess what I'm trying to say, if I'll stop fucking rambling, is that I want you to give me a chance to show you I'm not the monster you think I am. I want to be your man, friend, and lover. I just want you to give me a chance. If after a month