Cassidy Bullock Riverdale Novels & Stories

“If she left, she would’ve told us.” Oliver rubbed his temples, glancing around the massive hall. “Where do we even start looking? This place is huge.” Damien’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the room again. His gaze landed on a group of student representatives walking by, their lanyards swinging around their necks. One of them caught his eye—Cassidy, a senior and the president of his department. He hurried over, his heart pounding in his chest. “Cassidy!” he called out, waving her down. She turned, her face lighting up with recognition.

The character then began to slowly raise his head, his face coming into focus. Cassie had hardly had the time to see his face when he suddenly whizzed past her before standing right behind her. "Is this still part of the script?" Cassie whispered again. She had been really great in drama class back in high school—the best of the best in fact—her teacher complementing her by regarding her as having raw talent. Her mind had slightly shuffled back to school, almost recalling that she had just grad—

Xander's POV Cassie has been my mate for ten years now. She has bore me ten kids. All boys except for our youngest pup. She is now six months old. All of her brothers are just so happy to have her as their sister. The pack has chosen Marcus to be the future alpha. Cassie is pregnant for the seventh time. She is having twins. In the order of eldest to youngest, we have Levi, Marcus, and Jackson as our triplets. We had a single pup named Leonardo. Then we had twins Matthew and Kenny. Another single pup Lenny. Our youngest two sons are Samson and Nathan. Then our one and only daughter Ashleigh. We don't know yet if we are having one, two, or three pups or what the genders are.

And if anyone has to go to jail, that would be me (replied my mother) -- But I killed my father. -- No, Cassandra. You just saved me and I thank you so much for that. What if it was me who was dead? (she replied) -- I refuse to imagine what would have happened if Dad had killed you. After this scene, which happened very quickly, my mother hugged me, and we started crying at the same time. Her name is Fanny and she is a teacher. As for my father, his name is Fulbert, and he is also a teacher.

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

Cassidy said excitedly. Cassidy ended up dressing her in black sweat pants, a white tank top, black, white and silver Jordans, and a black crop leather jacket. She curled her hair and did her make-up. She then added a cap on her head, together with some chunky jewellery. By the time she was done, the girls were impressed. “You look hot enough to turn me,” Ivy winked. “You just connected with Cain,” Calypso reminded with a laugh. Isla wiggled her eyebrows. “Doesn’t mean you look any less hot.”

She didn’t even know his name until Lena told her. Owen Reyes. Nineteen. Wanted to be a mechanic. Elara leaned back in her chair, eyes closed for a moment. She could feel the rage settling deeper now, no longer hot and blinding but cold, deliberate. Cassidy had given her a gift without realizing it — not just a reason to strike harder, but the knowledge that her enemy was already fraying at the edges. Across the city, Cassidy stood on her penthouse balcony, watching the streets below. The wind caught her hair, and she smiled faintly to herself.

This was a disaster. Bigger than the disaster that any tsunami, hurricane or earthquake ever brought. This was like the king of all disasters. This one was so big that I think nothing would ever be the same. Besides the fact that I was surrounded by the people I barely tolerated at school, Cassie was here too. Turns out, Cassie was actually Sarah’s cousin. And right now, I was trying to smile and act casual as she continued to tell everyone about how she was a cheerleader and how she was the most beautiful girl in her school.

Cassandra quickly stopped dancing when she saw them, and Jenny clutched Cassandra's arm when the siblings stopped a few feet away from them. "I could see that Kris and Christina were saying something, but I chuckled when Sarah stood before them with her hands on her waist. She looked at them from head to toe and then said something. Billy pulled Cassy and Jenny out, and I watched them climb the stairs. The others followed, but the Riveras' siblings followed them, too. Adrian and I returned to our seats and waited for their arrival. Cassy went beside Adrian, but Sarah stopped at the open door and faced the Rivera's

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.