Cassidy Riverdale Novels & Stories

Stepping into the room, Daisy quickly flipped her light switch. 'Dang it! The power is out again.' Her thoughts raced as she walked slowly into the dark room. Just then the light flickers on. "Surprise!" The voice of Allison Melody and her two friends Vicki and Christiana broke through the silence. "Happy birthday, Daisy!" Allison and her friend's voices reverberate through the apartment, echoing with warmth and excitement. Daisy stood frozen, caught between the rush of adrenaline from the initial shock and the sudden flood of relief that washed over her.

"I am so happy that my nephew has finally found his mate after so long. You are so gorgeous! Valor, you are so lucky. I am Valor's aunt, you can call me Lilly." "It's so nice to meet you, Lilly," I said with a smile. I glanced over at Valor, who had a massive smile on his face, and rolled my eyes at him. The last people came forward, but they were not who I expected. A little girl, around seven years old, came forward and looked up at me with the same magnificent blue eyes that Valor had. I bent down to her level, and she said, "Hi, my name is Cassidy, but I like being called Cassie. You are Valor's mate, which means you have to look after my big bro and make sure he always has time for me—a

~Althea I pull my hand from Missy's sweaty grasp, rubbing it down the side of my dress. Her moral support is nice, but she is adamant about finding Landon. Sometimes I think she sees more faith in Landon and I's relationship than I do, personally. "I'm supposed to be looking for Cyrus," I argue, as Missy drags me through a tight crowd of dancing people. We have just arrived, and it's just past midnight. Landon is no where to be seen, and neither is my supposed date. I'm hardly nervous about meeting Cyrus. I'm slightly tempted to shoo him in the direction of another girl, and I know Missy would feel obliged to help out.

(replied my sister Inès) Indeed, by authorizing Cassandra to return home, Inès had a plan in mind. Her objective was to know the house of Cassandra and to have information on all her family. So she gave Philippe the task of following Cassandra without her realizing it. Philippe is also a werewolf and he is from the same family as Inès and me. He is our cousin. So it's him that Inès and I are waiting for before going home. He should come and give us the results of the mission entrusted to him.

RILEY Cassidy was thirty-one years old and she lived in an apartment in the Alberta Arts District that had good light and the particular organized sparseness of someone who'd been deliberately building a life outside the structures they'd been born into and had gotten very good at needing only what was genuinely necessary. She opened the door and looked at me and I looked at her and there was the same moment there had been with Daria and with Theo: the specific recognition of something shared, delivered through the face, through the quality of attention.

Cassie purred, before seductively biting down on her lower lip and taking a step closer to River. River’s eyebrows rose as he calmly tilted his head to the side, whilst allowing his gaze to meet the blonde’s. “Have you now? And what have you heard?” Cassie parted her lips slightly. “Such terrible things.” She winked, as she trailed her fingers down River’s arm. River let out a deep chuckle as he shook his head. “They’re all true.” He grinned. “I always did find myself more attracted to the bad boys.” Cassie admitted, refusing to break the eye contact between her and River. “We could have some fun.” She grinned.

“Daisy Greene passed away during childbirth, and since she had no family in Bay City, we chose to adopt her newborn—Cassidy.” Cassie’s brow arched ever so slightly. She hadn’t expected Madame Rima to dig this deep—nor to parade her origins so publicly, at an event of this magnitude. Zandrie shifted beside her, his expression darkening, clearly ready to intervene. One subtle look from Cassie stopped him cold. She wanted to see where this was going. And she couldn’t help but admire—begrudgingly—the precision of the attack. Using Jefferson Holt as the audience was no accident.

Alethea asked so glad that Alxandra finally realzed that she is lucky just as her siblings to have a family that accepts her unconditionally faults and all. "Sort of!" she did not actually affirm but deep in her heart there are things that she acknowledge that will help her in making the right decision in everything. Cassie on the other hand is spying on the Vampire territory "Are you sure Momoo? That's great! Well come on, we will come back tomorrow we will explore another place." Cassie had been doing this to familiarise herself on the vampire territory, she study the places and tracks and secret passage. She make sure that if they will ever attack they have many routes to use for escape

Penny didn’t have the same stomach as I did. “Okay. Alpha Ivan was the Alpha of Midnight River pack. He had one daughter, named Cassie. Cassie had a boyfriend, Zac, that got her pregnant. She was just a few weeks along when she met Alpha Rip, her mate. Knowing his personality, she tried to pass off the pregnancy as his. However, the baby came out looking just like her dad. Alpha Rip said he was going to kill the baby so Cassie and Zac got the baby out and left her outside of Blue Fang Pack. Cassie was…. either way, together Cassie and Rip had Darin. Rip has spend the last 19 years plotting to kill everyone so Darin would get the Alpha position and not Cassie’s daughter. However, Rip and Dari

The Rivera name, the same name I was desperately trying to protect, had become both a shield and a spotlight I never wanted. Cassie was furious. She cornered me outside the athletic center one afternoon, her perfectly styled blonde hair whipping in the wind as her eyes blazed with anger. “So you’re a Rivera? And Smith is your cousin? All this time you acted like some innocent freshman when you were probably using family connections the whole time!” Her voice rose, drawing curious glances from passersby. “Stay away from him, Rivera. Blood or not, he was mine first.”