Novel & Cerita Cassidy Afton

* Death was coming in hot… "literally. Cassidy swayed lightly on her feet with every step as she followed behind Silas, her boots grinding into disty dirt that was called a road, and she could feel her own heartbeat pulsing from every section of her body; heat like the devil’s sun casted over her being and she could feel the sweat bead at her brow before falling down her too red cheeks. But she could not have stayed in that bed she had been in for time being, no, she had to keep going or her life would be more worthless than it already was. * “I never introduced myself,” A soft voice spoke from behind Mateo as he browsed what the general store had in stock since he needed a break from watchi

We sat at our table after greeting everyone. "Hi, Layla." I hear a young girl's voice making me look to my side. I quickly got up, seeing an all-grown-up, beautiful Cassidy walking toward us. She had just turned ten when they had left for Italy; she was now a beautiful woman, all grown up. "Cassidy? Oh my God, look at you? You're all grown-up. Oh, you're so beautiful." I say, hugging her tightly. "You should say! You're gorgeous. And who's this beautiful princess?" she asks, looking at Zoey, making her giggle.

But he looked at the gun, and his cowardice won out, he didn't want to die, so he kept driving. Up in the city, a black SUV pulled up to the curb of Giovanni’s. Currently, it is the hottest spot in Brooklyn. Cassie Stone was making her first public appearance since the Azure Tower scandal. "Ready?" Aser asked, squeezing Cassie’s hand in the backseat. Cassie took a deep breath and smoothed the red silk. Her choice of dress was deliberate and aiming to make a statement. "Ready," she said. The door opened. Matthew, looking formidable in a dark suit with an earpiece, stepped out first.

Oliver looked a lot like our mom too but I take after my dad. I let the tears fall off my face and I wanted to reach out to her but I couldn't I couldn't touch her I couldn't let her touch me so I reverted back to the window. "I know you're in there. I know you are there; you have to fight for me, Cassi. Please fight for me and come back; I need you. We need you" Her words hurt. I'm not in here anymore I don't know where the Casey they knew is anymore. Probably still in Africa. Maybe she died when her brother and bestfriend did.

“It’s really incredible to see.” “We’re incredibly easy to like,” Lizzy replied, tossing her dirty blonde hair over her shoulder. Everyone laughed. “Too true,” Alpha Ledger said. “This is Cassidy, also part of New Dawn,” Lizzy said, turning to the girl sitting next to her. “Hi,” Cassidy said. She had auburn hair and dark brown eyes. I recognized her from school, though she looked healthier, more grown up and confident since the last time I had seen her. I was pretty sure she hadn’t been a member of New Dawn back then, which meant she was probably another refugee.

Cassidy was pouring herself another shot, while Breyona grabbed a few containers of ice cream from the freezer. “We’re just teasing…” Cassidy giggled and tossed back the strong-scented liquor. Her perfect pout remained in place even though I knew her throat must be burning. “…I think every she-wolf dreams of meeting her mate that way. It’s just so strange seeing Asher wrapped around someone’s finger with how untouchable he can be.”

Cassidy, who was about to extend her hand towards the girl's face, brought it down with what seemed like an embarrassed look. "I didn't really expect a hug." She chuckled silently and turned after realizing there was someone standing behind her. Marcellus stared at her for a few more seconds before running after Ashley. "I have no idea who he is." Cassidy said as soon as he was gone. "Marcellus Dexter, Ashley's mate and the daughter of your best friend back then." "I see." She curtly replied and glanced around the hallway. It was still as she remembered it. Her eyes danced around the white walls before it settled on Kyle who had a loving look in his eyes, "I really don't like it when you giv

Cassy was already waiting for him at the lobby though she didn’t forget to disguise herself . She was putting on a jeans pant a black top and a jacket with hoodie her feets were covered in black boot and she was putting on a black shade . “ there you are I almost couldn’t recognize you “ Fred whispered immediately he got to her “ well I had to dress like this you know to cancel my identity “ Cassy said embracing him “ I missed you “ Fred said pulling her closer as she was about to disengage from the hug “ I missed you more “ Cassy replied enjoying his warmth

"Because I'd much rather stay here and strip you out of that gorgeous dress. It would look perfect draped over the chair in the corner of our room." Color stains her cheeks as she does a little twirl. "You like?" My gaze falls to her backside. "Umm, I don't just like it. I love it." Cassidy has never been one for slinky outfits or overly girlie things. So, this is a total surprise. One I'm absolutely loving. "You know we can't cancel," she says. "We haven't seen Brooklyn and Austin, or Luke, in months. I've missed them. We have a lot of catching up to do."

"You really did say that. All through sophomore year, you were obsessed with Serena being secretly royal or something. Remember that theory about her being descended from Morgan le Fay?" Cassidy waves her hand dramatically, rings glinting in the lamplight. "Turns out, she might actually be a goddess incarnate. I win. I've always had amazing intuition, you know. It's my superpower." We laugh—a small, real laugh that bubbles up from somewhere genuine. The kind that eases the tightness in your chest for a moment and makes you remember what normal feels like.