Cassidy Boon Novels & Stories

She had been one at one time. Cassie booted up her computer and evacuated her phone from her satchel. It had buzzed a few more times since she arrived. She studied through a few of the writings her companions sent her, along with a connect to a prevalent social media site. She perused the enormous and striking red ruddy features with horror: TALON RUIZ HOT FOR Instructor? CASSIE BURCH LOOKING TO Educate THE Very rich person A LESSON?

Katha's name popped up on my message, and she is now telling me to get ready for the party, I cursed already that I hope the building will wreck into pieces. "Boo, wear the dress as I saw the package with purple dress sent by the delivery man" I'm about to vomit because it is revealing my shoulders. I just wore my mask so no one could notice me. The Lamborghini stopped in front of my house and boo just smiled at me, I feel like I'm the most handsome in the world, and I walk like a warrior in this stupid dress. "Walk properly and slowly" Cesar demanded. I look at him and even stepped his shoes.

And that made Cassandra Cavanaugh Williams my best friend since diapers. Cassie has blonde hair and blue eyes, and I'm taller than her by about three inches. We were so close back in our primary days, and when we graduated, they moved to Ontario, Canada. But once in a while, she visits me, or I visit her. And it has been almost a year since we spent time together. But we always call each other, especially if there is big news about our lives. Just like when she called me last week and told me that she already has her first boyfriend, and that made me tell her about Blair on our pretty savage encounter at my bookstore.

Tyler asked joking around. “Not everyone who sees a shrink is crazy Ty,” I said and started to head inside the building. That’s when I heard her voice. Kennedy Jones the school’s most feared female. The perfect queen for a king. Head cheerleader, Straight A student, and very popular. Not to mention hot as hell. Also a total bitch and my girlfriend. She came running over to me and hugged me. “Morning babe,” I said to her, and then her group of minions came running up, and off she went.

“ okay fine I know who you are . But what will it do ? Will it change the fact that you hate me so much ?you pick and threw me out like a piece of trash that mean nothing to you and yet you come here trying to bring the past back ? “ what did you take me for, an emotionless being ? I don’t feel anything? You knew very well that I had a thing for you yet you told me you did the same and made me happy only to shatter my world not up to 2 hours later I left my mother , my scholarship everything and came here to start a new life and now I have finally started getting over you , you just show up to pick me up and threw out again ? You must be joking “ Cassy poured out her heart in tears those que

Gina said innocently. "Oh, you are? This is almost midnight—but of course, you are the young and wild, huh?" He laughed, "where are you?—if I may ask, that is." "Of course you may ask. I'm in this new hip place called Cain's. Maybe you'll take me here someday." Cain's? I know that place well, The Boss thought. "Maybe I will. Who are you with tonight?" his heart was beating faster. "Roy. I promised to go out with him, but it always gets cancelled."

Mom was already doing her thing hugging my woman and trying to calm her while Mindy brushed her hair with her fingers. I put them in the truck and went to see where my people were at with this shit. I had to put a leash on my emotions and clear my fucking head. The robot was doing her thing while the team stood a fair distance away. Tessie was a nifty little toy that DHS had paid millions for we have two of these shits. They can do in seconds what it would take a human minutes or sometimes hours to do. She evaluates the potential threat and dismantles it all by herself. If the rest of the world really believes that Americans are the dumbest fucks on the planet they've never seen inside the m

Chapter 3 Cassie "But she really bit me... look it’s bleeding.” The man complained. “Oh don’t be a baby.” she scolded the man I bit, “its just a little nibble….are you really going to let an underweight tiny teenage girl make you cry?” she mocked and I heard the man swallow groans of pain. “She’s fighting the drug, but she’s still weak, carry her quickly”. She commanded. I was lifted from the ground and dropped at the back of a black van, before I could gather enough strength to protest, I felt the van speed away.

I understood their apprehension, despite my disappointment. Though my physical scars had healed, the emotional wounds remained. I struggled with nightmares and insomnia whenever my sister was not nearby. Everything changed when I met Cassie. She is an extraordinary woman—a stranger, a single mother, and a friend of my sister’s. Yet, I felt an immediate and profound connection with her, as though we had known each other forever. Cassie became my anchor, offering safety, peace of mind, and perhaps even happiness. She was the one who finally helped me find the peace I had been desperately seeking.

"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.