Cassie Brown Novels & Stories

We look towards the entrance, and it's Cassie. Today, she's in a big brown tee and black ripped shorts, a wide grin on her square face. “Hey there, big brother.” She gives Jaxon a bear hug. “Good to see you, little sis.” He mumbles on her shoulder. I smile at the cute moment, but I'm startled when I notice a girl staring at me.

I scowled at him, "I don't see you bringing up any bright solutions. Or have you been hit too many times in the head with a hockey stick to be able to use that pea sized brain of yours." "despite what you think, hockey isn't played by waving our sticks in the air." He drawled. "Which reminds me. Why didn't you tell me you were some kind of hockey god?" I accused. "Believe it or not, my occupation never came up once while you were trying to buy me off with free dog grooming." "I hate you." "So you've said." "Cassie, Liam, lunch's ready!" Mum called up to us, "I'm sure you don't want to eat cold potatoes."

Anton’s fingers moved fast, his face stone-cold. Cassie stepped to the center of the room, where the green light blinked on above the camera rig. Her voice was even, direct. “To the people watching from boardrooms and bedrooms… I am not Edward Richards’ heir. I was his distraction, a contingency... a mask.” She paused, then clicked the remote. On the screen behind her, the footage rolled - Edward’s voice, unedited, captured from the vault tapes. “Cassie Jones… she’ll be perfect. Raised outside the game, brought in when the world is ready. They’ll believe her because she’s clean. She has no blood on her hands until I give her the script.”

Empusa was asked to prepare his meal as for he always enjoyed everything cooked by her hands and Cassandra was left to deal with the rest of the royal issues. Cassandra was a very quiet queen who hardly said a word infront of the king unless he demanded to. He though seemed to not want a word from her lips after he had married himself a new wife. She was a very gorgeous light skinned woman who looked more like her daughters. Back in Talos before she became Azazel's wife, she lived with her family of one son and a husband who Azazel killed with his bare hands and married her the very night with a rampant applaud from his bewildered men. He had been attracted to her beauty and one night, he go

At least this was what in her thoughts that was going for a long time now as time passes by. Tears formed at the women eyes as her introduction line up and on beside her when a pop up and big characters appeared. When her introduction was invisible next to her, a pool of water appeared at the Sotiras and Heroes feet while Cassie kept crying but still stubbornly look at Kate, wanting to get an answer for her question that desperately needed a response immediately to calm her agitated heart right now. Name: Cassie Ver Age: 32 years old Status: Married Children: 8 kids, 1 college student

With that in mind she got up and decided to shower before she would dress up and go out to sightsee. Cassie decide to wear a sky blue denim like free mini gown and a pair of sneakers. Her hair tied up in a simple messy ponytail. Making her look younger and prettier. She then went downstairs. Cassie preferred the idea of just walking around so she could explore the city more. She had been here many times but most times it was always for business. And she hadn't really explored the city much by herself ever since she and Sarah came. So going to the front desk of the hotel and asking for a map and a tourist guide, she set off. She walked on the street freely because she had put on some large su

And that made Cassandra Cavanaugh Williams my best friend since diapers. Cassie has blonde hair and blue eyes, and I'm taller than her by about three inches. We were so close back in our primary days, and when we graduated, they moved to Ontario, Canada. But once in a while, she visits me, or I visit her. And it has been almost a year since we spent time together. But we always call each other, especially if there is big news about our lives. Just like when she called me last week and told me that she already has her first boyfriend, and that made me tell her about Blair on our pretty savage encounter at my bookstore.

Sadie and I have been in Baker now for two months. Going by the names Katie and Nick. Sadie turns eighteen in three days. It’s hard to believe that she is seven months pregnant, but her stomach grows every day. I got a job right away and Sadie wanted to do something besides stay at home all day. I found a way for us to have all the legal documents we would need to become Nick and Katie. Sadie went and decided that she wanted to go and take some classes during the day. Sadie wants to become a counselor to help people. She never really had someone to help her and she wanted people to know she could help.

A very soft, incredibly hesitant voice suddenly speaks from the shadows behind her. Luna slowly turns around. Standing near the glass doors is the young woman Liam brought as his date tonight. She looks incredibly young, likely no more than twenty years old, dressed in a delicate white knit sweater and a soft apricot-colored skirt. Looking at her, Luna feels a sudden, unsettling sense of familiarity, as if she is looking into a slightly distorted, slightly blurred mirror. "My name is Cassie," the girl whispers. She nervously twists the hem of her knit sweater between her fingers, her pale cheeks burning with an embarrassed, rosy flush. "I...I have seen pictures of you before."

She had to think positive if she married she would no long have to endure the cruelty of her mother. Cassie sat at the dressing table brushing out her long black wavy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale a fine porcelain her eye were a piercing color of ember her features were delicate and refined with her high cheek bones and strong jawline. She stood five foot seven inches tall. She was tall for a woman of her time. She had a perfectly sculpted body that turned many heads when she went to town on the rare occasion with her mother. Marcella was a site of beauty standing only five feet two inches tall. Her skin was the same porcelain color her eyes black as night.