Cassidy Boseman Novels & Stories

“I can’t believe this is happening. Thank you so very much Adrian.” “Cassidy.. please bring the documents over for Miss Kane to sign.” He orders and she walks over majestically with a suitcase and hands it to Adrain. She’s tall, slender like the models on TV. She had brown eyes and her skin glows so much I envy her. She has on a pink shirt which has some buttons undone, tucked into a black funnel mouth trousers. “This is Cassidy Meyer. My lawyer. Here, you can go through it, although it’s flexible and really profitable.”

Living as two person is such a pain in the ass but I love every second of it. I still get the fame and the private life that I've always wanted. I was born as Cassie Edwards, your typical nerd at school that always wear braces and glasses. Not to mention that I'm the second daughter of Billy Edwards who is a famous businessman. I have one big sister and 3 older brothers. Yes, that's a lot. But I live as another identity too. I made Katherina Locks. I've been modelling since I was 15 and now I'm 18 years old. I joined a famous model agency called the McCoy Models.

Victoria's heart started racing, the thought of facing Mbanefo face to face on Live Tv made her fear abit but then she has to maintain same confidence on that day. "I can do this," she said it more to herself than King. "I know you can." King kissed her forehead. "But first, breakfast. " They were halfway with the pancakes when Amanda called. "Turn on the news," she said without preamble. "Channel Seven. Now." King grabbed the remote. The morning news filled the screen,CASSIE WILLIAMS AWAKENS FROM COMA - FUNERAL SHOOTING VICTIM RECOVERING The reporter stood outside Mercy General Hospital. "Cassie Williams, the twenty-six-year-old woman shot during Senator Donald Okereke's funeral three weeks

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.

I reached across and pulled out the passport, noticing the golden American emblem on the green booklet. “Looks like you're officially an American citizen called,” I opened the book and scanned the words on the page for the name, “Cassidy-Louise Smith”. I raised an eyebrow at Yvonne and she shrugged, “What? She needed an American name.” “So the best you could come with was Cassidy-Louise? We may as well start calling her Cassie-Lou and send her off to pick corn singing something about lost love and whiskey.” Cassie groaned and covered her face with her hands, “Oh fuck me sideways. I'm going to have to learn their anthem, aren't I? And learn how to eat corndogs without feeling sick.”

"Sir, You and I know that I am engaged to your friend, Seth Nathaniel…you wouldn't expect me to leave him, would you?" She asked as she stared askance at Wade Roberto. "Of course not…but judging from the money involved I think you can…you know, make some adjustments." His voice was laced with authority. The room was becoming claustrophobic, each passing moment stretching like an eternity. "I really don't think so sir, I have a fiance and I know he would be really mad if I even mentioned this to him." Daisy Hunter said, her voice was barely above whispers. "You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars."

"I can't believe I am doing this!" I, Cassidy Black, ran my fingers through my strawberry-blonde hair. I was on speakerphone with my friend, Becky. “Don’t overthink it, Cass. It’s not as bad as you think, given your circumstances,” said my friend.

Hahaha! I did a little g****e search on Damison Groups. They have branches in 18 countries, 5 board of members, Founder Josh Damison, Chairman Brad Damison, CEO & President Ryan Damison, COO Rose Damison, CMO Daniel Damison. I see a family business. A big family business. Having a last look in the mirror, I grab Ethan's degree and certificates and leave the apartment whistling at my pre-success. Now that I have no ponytail, my head feels light and smart.

Fuck, this shit is deep. I think back to his words, she's met the boss already and she should follow her instinct. Just who The fuck is this boss? I dail Ashanti's number and she answers on the first ring “We've got to talk”

At first, she strongly objected to this because she wanted me to be one of her honored guest, but I insisted on serving as I wanted to make myself useful. My name is Cassandra and I am French. I come from a modest family, and I am 16 years old. I've been seeing a psychologist for 3 years because my parents think I'm abnormal. It's because I hate what most people like, and I like what other people hate. Most of the time I like to be alone, and it disturbs my family. This is how they entrusted me to the psychologist Morgane since I was 13 years old. Unfortunately, the three years of counseling I did with the psychologist Morgane did not improve anything in me. Despite this, my parents still th