Cassidy Afton Novels & Stories

Ashton said Ashton tried to live the covers, but he discovered that the little girl was holding them quite tightly around her. “Come on darling, did you not miss me?” Ashton asked. Maya, who was almost suffocating could not take it anymore and removed the covers around her body. The moment Ashton saw her small head peeking from outside, he pounced on her like a hungry lion and immediately started to devour her lips. Maya forgot about her embarrassment and started returning the kisses. It was a gust of cold wind that blew from the outside through the window that Maya realized that she was actually naked and Ashton was almost entering her.

Silent. Ten days earlier... Dr. Elliott Sanderson sat in the conference room, tipped so far back in his chair he might’ve fallen over at any second if he didn’t have superhuman balance and agility. Across the room, he watched his dear friend, and his son Brandon’s girlfriend, Cassidy Findley, plead her case, the stacks of papers in front of her not unlike her now brother-in-law Aaron’s notes which might’ve been convincing to the Guardian Leader, if he were here to witness a thing she was saying. Since Aaron and Cadence McReynolds were still away on their honeymoon, and would be for another week and a half, Cassidy was presenting her findings to those the two Leaders had left in charge, and w

She looked at me straight to my eyes and smiled, she was confident as if she knows I am under her control. I swallowed and said, "And who is this beautiful nymph that you have here with you?" Looking from her to Devon, avoiding her penetrating gaze. The way she looks at me makes me feel uncomfortable all of the sudden. "This is..." Devon said but was cut short by her soft, honey-like melodic voice. "I'm Cassidy Jones, I was Hannah's best friend. You know her, right? Your daughter." she said, a hint of disdain peeking through her words.

The crying had disturbed one who had been weaned and raised on the notion that weakness was to be shown only to close family, if ever. And now she was sitting close to the fireplace, a blanket round her and a warm mug of wine clasped in her small hands. “I’m searching for my sister,” she said. “They said she had been taken across the border. I’ve never been this far south before.” “What’s your name, girl?” Drago asked, holding up his hand when he saw that Xander was about to speak. “Cassie,” she said. “That is, Princess Cassandra of Alba. And if you ever come across Adam Campbell, tell him I hate him and I wouldn’t marry him now if he were the last person in the land.”

********** Cassandra went to the vacation house to stay for a while because she won't face Black for a while, his rejection said it all and now she was ready to ruin everything. The only thing holding her back was no longer there. The next thing on her agenda is how to kill Daphne and her four kids. She was getting ready to visit the gang hideout when an unknown number showed on her screen. She was hesitant to pick up for a while but since she’s the dangerous one, she picked up the call. “Hey Cassie, are you okay?” Arlo’s voice rang out from the other end of the phone. “Arlo? Yes, I’m okay… where are you?” She asked.

she asks. take a deep breath before telling her that we ended things. She immediately wraps me in a comforting hug, sensing the sadness that still lingers within me. She gently reveals that she heard from Cassian’s personal assistant—he’s back in France and had all his unfinished paintings shipped there. The news hits me like a fresh wave of grief. After we finish shopping, Hailee looks at me with concern. “Do you want to go out for drinks later? I don’t want you to be alone tonight.”

Sasha was wearing black boots that added two to three inches to her height. 'What are you all doing here?' Cassandra asked while wiping her tears behind her eye glasses. She had difficulty seeing anything with her glasses off. ' What do you think, you b*tch?' Sasha snickered at Cassandra. She was already thinking the worst out of this situation. Her mother wasn't staying home this time of the week. She was out of town on a date with her new French boyfriend. And the only person she told this about is her boyfriend. That only means one thing, he told them when to attack her alone. 'Now girls, I don't want to be a part of this. And call me when you get finished.' he said and went past Cassandr

"Cassidy." "I know." "Cassidy Eloise Lane. " "I know, Avery." "You drunkenly married Damien Blackwood." "Yes." "The Damien Blackwood." "Yes." "The one Tristan has talked about at every family dinner for three years." "Yes." "The one Tristan once called, and I quote, the most powerful man under forty in American business. " "Yes." "The one whose holiday party Tristan has been systematically excluded from — " "Avery." "Sorry. Sorry. I am processing. Give me one second."

He’s not backing down. “You don’t want to find out, trust me.” I make sure the coldness in my voice is still there. I am Rhett Reed, the future alpha of the Blackridge Pack—I can handle him. “Your little pepper spray stunt this morning?” I scoff. “Oh, trust me, I’ll fucking punish you for that.” Cassian smirks and moves even closer. I can feel his hot minty breath on my face as one hand touches my cheek slightly. “Punish me? I have a few ideas—”

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.