Cassidy Boon Novels & Stories

Cassie, when will you finally act a little more mature, like your age? "Fine. I went back because of Evelyn, but it's because she's in a very urgent situation. I'm only just going back now to help her. "We're all classmates here. How could you be so cold and heartless?" After that, the screen was immediately filled with comments from the audience once more. "Oh, my God, how could Cassidy be such an evil person? Is she getting ready to chase after Randy and stop him from leaving now?" "She even refunded the hotel room on purpose to make Randy feel sorry for her! Why don't you go and jump off a cliff instead?"

ID: CV Profile Picture: A night shot—a solitary tree in the foreground, its branches reaching like ink strokes into a sky where the moon glowed impossibly large and bright. She tilted her head, a small chuckle escaping. “CV? Really?” she muttered, but the tiny upward curl of her lips betrayed how much she liked the mystery. Without overthinking, she sent her opening: a string of cheerful yellow smiley faces, followed by a little animated bunny waving hello. One minute. Two. Her toes curled into the blanket with a mix of anticipation and impatience. Across town, Cassian had just stepped out of his own shower, a towel draped around his neck and hair dripping in inky strands. His suite was dark

“Ross, allow me to introduce the board’s newly appointed interim CEO — and the company’s newest majority shareholder.” Cassidy’s smile widened. “You can just call me Cassie,” she said lightly. “We go way back, don’t we, Ross?” Ross’s face turned dark. “You think this is funny?” She tilted her head. “A little,” she said. “Considering how hard you tried to bury me.”

“Alright, let’s go.” As we headed toward the city, I couldn’t help but notice each of our outfits in more detail. Cassidy, ever the lively one, wore a bright yellow dress that flowed around her knees, paired with a short white leather jacket and ankle boots. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, with a few stray curls framing her face, and she wore a dainty silver necklace with a small heart charm that bounced with every step.

s reputation was completely ruined. "So this is your beloved sweet and gentle anchor Bonnie Green. Now everyone knew what kind of person she is." "So she"s so evil. This is truly nauseating." "How dare she likes Teddy. Teddy won"t pay any attention to her?" "But don"t you think Cassie is very calm and cool? She said that she has enough money and she won"t do anything for money." Bonnie was too embarrassed to stay in the company. Seeing that Cassie didn"t take her seriously at all, she wiped her tears away aggrievedly and fled with the cameraman.

"Blood trail. Flora is leaving drops." I looked down. She was right. Blood from my reopened incisions marked our path. "Keep moving. I will slow them down." Cassidy pulled out a small device. "Claymore mine. Not lethal, but it will collapse part of the tunnel." "Cassidy—" "Go. That baby needs both of you. She does not need me." Cassidy's smile was sad. "Tell Bull I love him. And I am sorry." "For what?" "For everything." She pressed the detonator.

says someone that gave me a jump-scare few minutes ago. Cassidy blinked. “Where are we?” “In a suite.” “Did we kill anyone?.” She asked panicked. “No.” I still respond mindless facing the ceiling. “Oh thank God.” She collapsed back onto the pillow. Cassidy turned her head slowly. Her eyes narrowed. “Wait…Why do you look you made horrible decisions...like get married?” I keep staring at her patiently waiting for her memories to come. “Oh no—“ she gasp “Oh no no no—“

Stacy asks once they are done. “Perfect.” Celine grins. I look at myself in the mirror and smile. I look amazing. I'm not the tomboy I used to be anymore. I’m different and I like my new look, though I miss my old look. That’s why I always dress like a tomboy after work. “I love it.” “Yaay! Let’s get the shoes.” She hands me some black strapped heels and a black purse. “Let’s go.” She takes Celine’s hand and leads us out.

And somehow, for some reason best known to Ryan, he had put her in charge of the servants… the waitresses and the ‘meals’ and when I say meals, I mean the humans, the humans who now served as refreshments to the bloodthirsty vampires. Cassidy, clad in nothing but the soft cotton skirt and blouse that was the signature uniform of the ‘slaves’- that was part of the embarrassment that Ryan had put her through- stopped when she saw me. There was a dark look in her eyes, one which managed to send chills down my spine because of how malicious it looked. And then she smiled. “There you are!” She exclaimed in exaggerated excitement. “Ryan asked me to give you this.” She added.

His voice loud and clear, so much so that Thomas' head peaked out from his room and down the steps to see some stranger laying at Dodge’s feet, blood oozing from his lips. Cassidy let her surprise be pushed down deep and cleared her throat. “My price is information… Whoever can tell me what I be needen’ to know gets to ravish me as long as they wish tonight,” No one, not even Dodge, could see through her bluff.