Cassidy Riverdale Mga Nobela at Kwento

Once her husband died, she stopped performing and became a maid to support her kids. She decided after that to teach me singing and dancing, and though those techniques were not very appreciated in a warrior family, I was happy to learn all I could from her. Kaleb tilted his head slightly as he spun me around. “Where are you from, Cassandra? You don’t look like the others here.” “I’m from Wild Crawler,” I explained. “It’s a small Pack near the border. It’s tucked away near the forests.” It was then that I realized I’d made a mistake.

“There are leftovers for you and Aaron. Please make sure that he at least does a little bit of his homework before he starts to watch movies.” She grabbed her satchel and headed out of the house. On a train on the way to the pediatric center, she had begun texting Amanda to find out what the doctors were saying about Lily’s condition when a call came in. It was a number she didn’t recognize but she picked up anyway. “Hey Cassie. It’s Daniel from work.” Daniel said. “I got your number from Annalisa. I hope that’s okay.” “Oh yeah.” Cassie assured. “It’s perfectly fine.” The last time someone from work had called her personal number, it had been Annalisa who was calling to inform her that Betha

I needed people with wealth in my life so our interests coincided. I recognized the people in the room. They were my classmates. They were two girls, they were both brunettes, twins I think. That statement was stupid, they looked identical. If I hadn't been spying on everyone in my class, I probably wouldn't be able to differentiate between them. "So guys, you already know her but this is Ivory Casper. She's in our class, she's a sweet girl too. Oh and funny.", Amelia spoke up, giggling between her words.

Cassie felt embarrassed that everyone knew they had been intimate the night before. "Mother what are you getting at?" Nathan asked. "Cassie is not a pure blood; she is a half blood." Laura said. Cassie head snapped up from looking at her hand. Her mother had written and told Laura she was a half blood. "Did you know Cassie?" Laura asked.

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.

I needed this—no interruptions, no questions, no Alessandro. Flopping onto my bed, I grabbed my phone. Scrolling through my streaming apps, I decided to continue watching Riverdale, the show I’d been binging lately. Just as the opening credits began to roll, my brief escape into peace was shattered. “Cassie, open the door!” Alessandro’s voice boomed from the other side, slicing through the quiet. I groaned, sinking further into my bed. “Go away! I don’t want to see anyone, and besides, we’re not friends,” I called back, my tone clipped. Adjusting my position, I refocused on the screen, hoping he’d take the hint and leave.

To get things off their chest and fix things before they got too sour. The second River turns the key in the door, it flies open revealing Cassie Malacca, a stunning Samoan with long, wavy black hair. “River, hi.” She greets with a lack of enthusiasm, but even with that expression she has an enviable beauty. River forces a smile, but Cassie doesn’t return it. “Why are you here?” He questions, standing on his toes to look inside the apartment. Instead of answering, she peers at him as if intimidated by his very existence.

The crying had disturbed one who had been weaned and raised on the notion that weakness was to be shown only to close family, if ever. And now she was sitting close to the fireplace, a blanket round her and a warm mug of wine clasped in her small hands. “I’m searching for my sister,” she said. “They said she had been taken across the border. I’ve never been this far south before.” “What’s your name, girl?” Drago asked, holding up his hand when he saw that Xander was about to speak. “Cassie,” she said. “That is, Princess Cassandra of Alba. And if you ever come across Adam Campbell, tell him I hate him and I wouldn’t marry him now if he were the last person in the land.”

Didn't want to call Lydia either because she was at the wedding before, she saw what I did and I think she was probably taken aback as well by what happened. "Hello," my mother answered the phone surprisingly. "Mom... it's me... Cassie..." I said slowly. "Cassie? Why did you call us again?" She showed her dislike at once and from the background I heard the television airing the news about the murder that happened at the cathedral before. It was shocking news I guessed and every press aired it right now. I could hear from the phone how the reporter said that the bride of Riccardo Xavier murdered his ex-wife who came to attack them during the wedding ceremony.

she said then disconnected the call. Cass was already speeding up.“This corner,”she directed him.She really was from the rich community.Her mum was waiting at the gate when he halted.She got out.Her mum looked really angry.Cass alighted too.“Good evening ma'am.I am so sorry she is late.Its all my fault,”he said.“And who are you?”she asked raising an eyebrow.“I am sorry.My name is Cassidy Brickley,I'm Cheryl's friend,from school,”he said extending his hand.“Thank you for bringing my daughter home.Its late,I am sure your parents are worried, you should head home now,”she said.“No problem ma'am.I'll see you tomorrow at school Cheryl, goodnight,”he said.“Goodnight ‘friend’,”she said then got in.