Cassidy Boseman Novels & Stories

their instructor fired the toy pistol. Cassandra's whole body moved spontaneously. Blood is pounding into her head and ears, while her heart is beating fast. She can feel the strong gust of the wind as she runs. A few seconds later she gradually saw Kyla waiting for her. And then, she successfully passes the baton. Panting, Cassandra watches Kyla run away, until she passes the baton to Sarah. Sarah also ran very fast and just a few seconds later she finally passes the baton to Tyler. He is the last runner.

“Neither one of you is going to be able to see through what I saw or understand his pain, except me. You might fight him for a while, but you're going to step back. I'm not going to step back until he's done, until this is broken. Even if it means that he's going to scream in pain for a few days before he is able to stand out and she is out of his head.” I placed my hands on Carter’s wrists, the cold metal biting into my palms as I reached for the shackles. “Lysandra, stop,” Damon ordered. “You don’t know what you’re…” “I know exactly what I’m doing,” I interrupted, loud enough to silence them all. “And if anyone else stops me, trust me, you're not going to like it.”

“Oh, trust me, she’s tried everything short of chaining herself to his ankle. But he’s never entertained it. Not really.” I glance at her, intrigued. “Then why does he let her act like that?” “Because she’s…” Cassidy hesitates, lowering her voice, “connected. Her dad’s the highest-ranking council member, and she’s always been his family’s favorite. No one’s brave enough to tell her no.” I scoff. “Figures.” The room grows quieter as King Damon rises, his deep voice commanding attention. Cassidy and I share a glance, and I gesture toward the side door. “Want to get out of here?”

I pulled my phone out and called my father. I explained everything from the night before right up until now. I told him about Gideon being requested. I walked away from Jack and Amelia and told him about the connection I was feeling, and he told me not to worry. He would contact Evelyn and offer the full support of Carter and Sons. I thanked him and closed off the call before turning back to face Amelia and Jack. “Carter and Sons are offering their full support to the ADA and will back the case.”

“You’re literally injured, Rhett, and now you’re in practice? I told you not to come. Glad I decided to stop by.” By now, Rhett has realized what game I’m playing because he shoves my arm and glares down at me harshly. But the damage is already done. I can hear the frantic whispering from his teammates, and best of all, Cassidy Green is standing at the other side of the bleachers, filming the whole interaction for her TikTok account. She’s a popular puck bunny, and half of Blackridge follows her account where she posts everything about them from training to hangouts, parties… This is going to keep the entire campus talking for weeks—Rhett Reed, the mighty bad boy captain, needing a protector

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.

I said Cassie has been in a coma for six days now. I have hardly had the strength to leave her bed. Johnny and Martin have taken turns looking after the children. The eldest three have come and visited their mother every day. The doctor said that since she is an Omega she will have a hard time healing. She also said if Cassie would wake up that would tell us she will survive so every day I have to pray to the Moon Goddess not to take Cassie away from me.

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

It helps that I have a killer body, standing almost 6' tall, long wavy blonde hair, full firm 36C breast, and long slender legs that end at a perfect bubble butt ass. Cassandra, Cassy as we call her, is my best friend and we are both on the high school cheerleading squad. We were scheduled to have a game on Saturday, so my mom dropped me off at Cassy 's house. Since mom was late for an appointment, I hopped out and she drove off.

“I'm fine. It doesn't even hurt.” “No, how could he do that to you?!” “He's an idiot.” I sigh, handing her another tissue because she looks like she's going to cry. Cassidy shakes her head, “His agent recently pleaded with me for a feature, and I agreed but I'm not doing anything with that woman beater.” she slurs, reaching for her phone. “Matter of fact, I'm sending an SOS, he thinks he can hit you? I'll ruin his career.”