Cassie And Kye Novels & Stories

Finally, resigned to admitting her attraction, she turned to Keira and asked. “Why should I believe you?” Keira smirks, grabs Cassie, and kisses her before she can react. Cassie's eyes open wide from shock, but soon, her body begins to react. Her heart starts to race, and her stomach flutters…she didn’t know if this would be a mistake, but she wasn’t interested in finding out right now. Present Cassie

Cassie made noises to snap her out of her thoughts but nothing seemed to work. “Blakeley.” She called and Blakeley turned to her. “Yeah?” “If you miss him, you can just go talk to him and you guys can work things out.” Cassie said and she sighed. “I’m mad at him.” “But you miss him.” She replied and Blakeley shrugged. “I really don't like this part of you.” Cassie groaned. “Do you want to get drunk?” “I love this part of you.” Cassie replied happily. “So, where are we going?”

“You gave it a shot. Fuck buddies aren't everyone’s glass of tea. Somebody was in the long run going to feel something, and I’m too bad that it was you.” “But that dick, though,” Maeve said, her glass in front of her mouth. Everyone but Sydney begun snickering, an mayhem of happy songs. She proceeded to crush Cassie’s hand in singular support. “You’re so bad,” Cassie pushed Maeve’s shoulder. “What?” Maeve said, holding out her arms. “You were the one who said it was massive!” Cassie looked off into the separate, recollecting the to begin with time they had wild animalistic sex, the way her legs had separated for him like the Ruddy Ocean, prodding her sweet nectar. It made her horny but moreo

Finn hopped over the back of the couch and landed next to me, “I want to meet him. See if he’s good enough for you.” Erik strolled in next, “Cassie has a mate? What does Ryland think about this?” “What does Ryland say about him?” I asked her. Cassie groaned, “he thinks nobody is good enough for me.” Erik laughed, “that sounds about right.” I was a bit surprised she had a mate, after all, we all expected her and Elle’s son to get together eventually. Oh man, he must be furious. “Listen mom, I’m gonna go, tell everyone I love them,” she said quickly.

Zane seethed once he stepped away from the shower and walked back to Cassie, where she waited for him by the basin. His voice was low, laced with a possessive fury that sent a shiver down her spine. Cassie blinked up at him, her heart pounding in her chest as he came closer, and gulped before she said, "Daddy, what are you talking about? Alex, Ben, and Chris are my best friends. We've known each other since we were kids." Cassie tried to convince her daddy that the brothers did not see her as a woman. Zane Thorne, the billionaire tycoon who had married Kelly five years ago, wasn't buying it. Those boys wanted Cassie's pussy. Period. It wasn't fucking happening on his watch.

Cassie wakes up on Saturday morning too early. She rolls on her bed left and right because of the excitement of her upcoming secret date with Mathias. After a while, she hears the sound of a text message notification on her phone. The name on its screen she sees makes her heart skip a beat. DM: Morning, baby girl. Slept well? Cassie reads the message and her fingers rapidly tap on the screen. Yes, daddy. You?… Before sending it, she changes her mind and deletes the magical word to prevent it losing value.

"But I'm so curious, you know? This is the Syndicate’s black book, Aser. Who knows what we're going to find?" "You're right." Aser agreed, kissing her neck. "But right now, there is also a very comfortable couch in the living room, a fire, and a storm outside. And I have a very specific desire to hold my woman and do absolutely nothing." Cassie turned in his arms to look at him, really looked at him. The tension lines on his face were gone. He looked contented. "You know," Cassie whispered, tracing the line of his jaw. "We never got to finish our dance."

“Because leaving isn’t an option I have anymore.” Cassie’s expression shifted slightly. “Because of Adam?” “No.” Haley’s voice was steady. “Because of the pack.” A long silence followed. Then Cassie did something small but monumental. She stepped aside. Not an embrace. Not warmth. But space. “Help me with the rosemary,” she said. Haley blinked. “…What?” Cassie gestured toward the drying racks. “You’re going to be Luna one day.” Not if. Not maybe.

Tristan said, voice brimming with excitement. Genevieve frowned slightly. “Your mother? Who are you talking about?” The young woman beside her mirrored the confusion, but Cassie rose, walking toward them with effortless composure. “Hi, I’m Cassie,” she said smoothly, the words rolling off her tongue as if rehearsed countless times. “Frank’s girlfriend, and Tristan’s legal mother.” The introduction hung in the air, precise and deliberate. Tristan’s face lit up with approval. “Grandma, you should know her. She’s amazing.”

[ CASSANDRA ] After this statement of ANTOINE, I got angry. I then looked at him strangely and I said : -- Who are you to give me orders? I am not under your responsibility. You are not my family and I am not your prisoner. I'll go away and you won't be able to stop me. Afterwards, I wanted to slap him when Inès stopped me. -- ANTOINE and Cassandra please calm down. You're not going to fight because we're family now. (She says)