Cassidy Afton Novelas e Histórias

" Cassie what happened?" ©#KCMmuoe

I’ve been figured out. I nod “It didn’t seem like the worst way to start though.” She laughs and nods her head in agreement with me. Cassie opens her door, her hair in a haystack, eyes still sleepy. “Did I hear something about coffee?” Sarah and I both laugh, then she gives me a knowing look before entering what I assume to be Rita’s room with my peace offering coffee.

Cassie went on quietly, “Someone who would explain why it was understandable. Necessary. Someone who would make the pain smaller so she could live with it.” Her eyes sharpened. “You’re not doing that.” Haley’s throat burned. “I can’t. Not anymore.” Cassie studied her in silence for several seconds. Then she uncrossed her arms. “When you left,” she said quietly, “I didn’t know you well yet.” Haley’s fingers curled into the sheet. “I knew of you,” Cassie continued. “Everyone did. The former beta’s daughter. The current beta’s sister. Adam’s mate. The Princess, The girl who grew up surrounded by protection so thick she never had to learn how to bleed in public.”

After a while, she bit her lower lip, lifted her chin, and faced Adrian bravely. “I have nothing to hide, Adrian.” “Are you sure?” “Why am I being interrogated here?” Cassie looked annoyed. She spiked the tone of her voice, making Adrian feel her obvious disappointment. “If you want to continue listening to this shit, then suit yourself. I am leaving and you cannot stop me.” Cassie was about to turn around when Ashford blocked her way. “Let’s see if Cassie was telling the truth, Aria.” Before Cassie could react, Ash pushed her so hard. She flew in the air for a moment before falling to the other side of the border.

The Natalie before them bore no resemblance to the broken she-wolf they had tormented for years. Hidden in a distant corner of the crowd, two figures observed the proceedings with very different reactions. Victoria Silverstone wore dark sunglasses and a mask, trying to remain unrecognized while her eyes burned with venomous hatred. Beside her, Cassidy clutched her mother's hand with desperate intensity, her mental state clearly fragile. "Mama, do you see?" Cassidy whispered frantically. "I want to kill her! It's all her fault! My severed mate bond, your ruined marriage - everything!"

She will cut you with that mouth of hers. “I know who I am. I am Cassidy London Summers. I am the daughter of Hope and Jennifer Summers. I am the best friend of Riko Shiraishi. I am the girl that will kick your ass if you mess with my friend or what is hers again.” Cassidy snorted. “Was she always this hot?” I whispered. Forrest snickered and shook his head. “No. And she’s still not hot. But then again, every other girl stopped existing when I met Riko.” He shrugged.

said Fritz. 3hrs 10mins later, Cassidy finished patching me up “there Arnold” she said, I looked at my wounds and I was surprised “thanks Cassidy” I said “you’re welcome Arnold” then Cassidy closed the first aid kit and cuddled me. I was baffled “Cassidy? Are you alright?” I asked her “yes I am, look I’m sorry… my friends and I didn’t know it was you until it was too late” she said tearing up, I closed my eyes and hugged Cassidy “it’s okay I forgive you” I said “thanks… I’ll forgive you to” said Cassidy. I smiled “Arnold, is it true that the Afton Family revived you back in Nov 25th 2040?” Cassidy asked “yes why do you and your friends have a grudge against William Afton?” I asked her “no Ar

Kell It doesn’t take long for us to get to Mathias’ place. Cassia Mathias’s is mate meets us at the door. Cassia is hot and tall with long blonde hair. Today she’s wearing a black tank top, black yoga pants, and her hair is tied up in a high ponytail. Like me, Cassia is supernatural. But she a full angel. She and Mathias met a few months back at Cal State when he went looking for her psycho father, Lukan Garron. They had a rocky start, but they’re a solid couple now.

stubborn, that's Cassidy she grows up an orphan, and being one of Anthon's best friends I get to see her grow up into a fine and gorgeous woman, adored by many but not by Anthon-- she would tell me everything from how she admires Anthon and how she got rejected by him for a few times already but she didn't stop there she believed that one day Anthon would love her the way she loved him, so, she strived to be the best in front of him. I love her and adore her since then but she said she loves him. I gritted my teeth as I remembered how she cries at night, getting drunk and confessing her love to Anthon-- who is busy finding the girl she met years ago, and then I realized that it's Lily-- the

I lunged to stop her, but my foot snagged on the rug. Too late. She swung the door open. Andra froze. "Oh." Still sprawled on the floor, I scrambled to my feet, my pulse pounding as I stepped beside her. Cassidy. She wore a white off-the-shoulder sweater that hung loosely over her toned frame, paired with beige leggings and designer flats. Her sleek ponytail was flawless, not a strand out of place. Oversized sunglasses perched atop her head, but she didn't need them—her smirk was shield enough.